Derisive diatribes about the state of the nation, nation states and swerving leftward
4 February 2009
The sky is a-fallin'
All hell's breaking loose (or so I've been told). State-subsidized bankers will now have to find a way to live on half a million a year. (No more soaking in caviar-filled hot-tubs in the private jet, I'm afraid.) To make matters worse, one of our current mavins informs me that we're all becoming puritans. Hopefully, we won't piss them rich folk off too much lest the seasons fall into disorder (quite possible, with global warming), the plants stop growing, and the livestock all refuse to procreate.