I wish
the Mayans had been more specific regarding the exact hour, so I knew whether
or not it will be necessary to set my alarm so as not to miss the kick off. I marvel
at the jubilation with which many seem to anticipate the culmination of this dire,
devastating, and decidedly dubious prediction. I’m confident that many do so with the
expectation that they themselves will be spared, and others, with the sincere
hope they won’t. I myself have mixed
feelings. On one hand, the prospect of
being dispatched prior to the successful completion of the wife’s honey-do list
weighs ponderously on my already overburdened conscience. On the other hand, anything that promises to
preempt TV football, animated Christmas specials, and interminable reruns of
“Two and a half men” can’t be all bad. SC
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