Seems to me that there are a batch or two of shit sandwiches circulating in the cafeteria of the universe lately. Sometimes, these works of fecalary delight can be avoided. Other times, you gotta just take your helping. Either way...there is always a bright side. Even if you really REALLY have to stretch to find it. It helps to be flexible.
On another note...Umm, FUCKING EBOLA, people. I told you so. I told you so. (In most cases where I pull out the "I-told-you-so" card, it does not feel as good as I always picture it to. This is one of those cases. Still, I am laughing).
PS- New scavenger hunt, new-ish arts, more on the way, uhhh, link: zombietoes.com