It was a dark and stormy night…

and the fog was rolling, and there’s a bad moon arising….okay, maybe not that, but it was a cool picture. I went out for a walk in lieu of dinner and tried to process the day when I heard about Mayor Mike Bloomberg dissing Buffalo and the seemingly requisite shitstorm of hurt feelings posted everywhere. We really need to stop and quite worrying about potshots from folks whose minds will never be changed.

The kinetic energy wasted in getting twisted about something that isn’t worth the time was impressive and kind of pointless. Why sweat it. just like the young hockey player who complained that there wasn’t anything outside the Adam‘s Mark (he was right, btw), Mayor Mike’s little jab isn’t worth it. Smile, nod, perhaps, step on his electrical wire and move on, safe in the knowledge that he will never get a good wing.