The Blood Moon brings doom! Tomorrow Night!

When October 1st gets here, the way it does every year and nothing has happened...I might just give the world a big 'I told ya so!'.


This annual pattern of working the public into an anxiety fueled depression, and in time for the Holidays, is getting too regular to call coincidental. September never had particularly serious meaning until Obama came to town. Even under Baby Bush, it was an anniversary month of course, but so are a couple others, and his DHS looked at them all about equally for the unpredictable enemy we all have at the moment.

Since Obama came to town (or more like the 2010 season, for time to get rolling I guess), summer leads into doomy fall and depressing winter. It'll be nice to see people at the top that actually enjoy the Holidays themselves, and as something more than an orgy of new spending and personal vacationing.