Derisive diatribes about the state of the nation, nation states and swerving leftward
24 January 2008
I don't know why I'm suddenly getting so much comment spam. At any rate, if anyone wants to buy some ground up rhinocerous horn (probably ground up cow bones mixed with lime) or dessicated bear livers, I know where to send you. I've resorted to turning on comment moderation--something I've avoided doing until now.