Chaos theory

Air temperature 60 F, wind south about 5 mph, partly cloudy. Stuff going on, local frazzle index rising. Take your national and international frazzle and shove 'em.

(no subject)

And if you believe that, I have this historic bridge to sell you.
(Generic admonition . . .)

(no subject)

No matter which way you slice it, the world has you outnumbered and outgunned, with no line of retreat. No one gets out of here alive . . .

(no subject)

Hazy moon swelling.