Fuck the blackoutWell, it's 90 degrees out and I'm in a bad mood, so be warned.
Now that I am moved into a house in Providence and we have cable, I have been watching the 24 hour news channels. And boy, what a fucking bore they are. The story they are still talking about is the blackout. Blackout this, blackout that, blackout whatever. News flash: the blackout is over, and no one give a flying monkey fuck anymore. It lasted what, 3, 4 hours? Maybe 5? And they are still talking about it? Just goes to show that the 24 hour news channels certainly aren't using their time to perfrom the public service of finding and delivering news to us.
I love how they are trying to milk the terrorist angle out of this (when they aren't trying to blame Canada). I have only been watching these channels for 5 minute stints before I become annoyed, but it seems like everytime I flip them on, they are trying to relate the blackout to terrorism. "Terrorists could have caused this!" Yeah, but they DIDN'T! It's not a story! Terrorists could cause anything, whoopidee fucking doo la la! I kinda think the public is well aware of this.
Then again, I should never "misunderestimate" the stupidity of the American public. And as the mainstream media knows, fear sells. People are probably buying, yet again.
As for power outages, one word for ya: Iraq. Jumpin Jesus on a pogo stick, we lose power in parts of this country for a few hours and the media goes absolutely apeshit, yet parts of Iraq have been without power for months and nobody gives a fucking fuck. Nevermind our "construction" effort in Afghanistan. No wonder the rest of the world hates us.
I would report some of the real news to you, but I haven't had time to look for any. This is the first time that I have had time to whip out the computer here, even though I'm used to whipping it out often. (Bada-bing!) I tried using it last night, but my three-prong plug would not fit into the two-prong outlets in my ancient temple of a formerly Irish Providence neighborhood. This is the last house here still under Irish ownership, and since this is now a Spanish neighborhood, I betcha I'm the only French person to ever reside on my street.
I made some purchases for the house today, including a fan. I should know that purchasing a fan on the hottest day of summer is only going to lead to bad luck, because the motherfucker doesn't work and now I have to return it. Thus, I'm pissed. Since gas prices are so astronomical this summer, maybe I should ask Target for some gas money.
Right now, to conclude, I well say a prayer to the DSL gods....