I finished.

Well, I’m in the middle of changing my mind about this whole Day Without Weblogs thing. Yes, I know what I said, but people are allowed to change their minds. (The person most responsible for my waffling? Andrea Spencer. No kidding. I’ve always been a contrarian bastard.)

As usual, Greg “Nouse” is the funniest guy in the room.

I almost wish I could have Matt’s reaction. The things strike me as some of the most depressing stuff I’ve read. Does anyone else, when reading the Chick tracts*, just want to find the poor soul who believes these things and, very gently, destroy his entire psyche with one tossed-over-the-shoulder sentence? * which are not linked for a reason.