Of compromises and compulsory rage…

As I type here late at night, I am just returning from my visit to my family and some of my closest friends. Granted, while this might not be the best investment of money, as I am still searching for a job, I felt an obligation to return to my roots, in which the state of Wyoming and The City have been devoid of my presence for almost a full year.

I cannot say that I wholly missed it.

Of insomnia...

Every once in a while I see something as "inspirational" as this:

It's Jeebus!

And as such, the people who found this have a yammering need to explain that it is a picture of Jesus and how that they are so blessed to have divine inspiration enter their homes and how this is the guiding light toward their Lord and Savior, yada, yada, yada...