I'm tired of fighting with people about global warming, supposed bi-partisanship, Iraq, tasers, health care and whatever issue has everyone's panties in a wad at the particular moment. I'm tired of explaining to people, both well-intentioned and not, that just because I write in a different venue does not mean I am not just looking for the story. Just like they are. Mostly, I'm tired of a bunch of minor irritants rolling up into one big ball of ugly.
So everybody have a good weekend. We'll start again Monday. Or Sunday, if Phil Kent says something stupid. Okay, see you Sunday.