It sure does get depressing around this joint at times. Two posts in particular – one by koshersalami and one by  Cranky Cuss – just make me want to eat worms.  Not really. The worms deserve better. Sorry you guys are feeling so despondent.

Where’s the love fellas?  The sun will come up tomorrow. Lovers will love. Things will change. Fighters will fight. Helpers will help. Complainers will complain. Children will play. Whiners will whine. The sun will go down. Rich people will get richer. The poor will stay poor. Politicians will fight.  Liars will lie. Change will happen. The tide will come in. People will disappoint. Some will triumph.  New discoveries will occur. Change will march forward.  Babies will be born. Some won’t. The tide will go out. Storms will happen.  Someone will catch a perfect wave. Someone will die that shouldn’t. Life.  And so it goes.

Time to move on boys. Move as in take action.  Take some action to re-connect to life  Try prayer. Help someone else. Get some rest. Try a long walk. Meditate.  Watch a funny movie. Pray. Meditate.  Avoid Pat Buchanan on Hardball at all costs. Go to the gym. Cut your neighbor’s grass. Get out and soak in some of this glorious world we live in. Take a trip and not to a city.  Life is short.  Don’t waste it complaining on OS. Don’t waste it period.  Vote.  For goddsake vote.  Or else shut-up. When you pray move your feet.  Go back to school.  Read a book. Go to WalMart and chat with the greeter. Laugh more and stop hanging out with the whiners – unless you want to. Imagine the possibilities…we shall overcome…you come too.  Please. We can do it.

And don’t take this post personally. Or do.  It won’t matter.  The sun will come up. Promise.