While out on a date this past weekend, I had the dubious honor of sitting next to an old man clearly in his late 70's early 80's. The man was a regular at a bar in the Westminster area, and the bartenders were both happy to see him and disgusted as well as he ordered them around and made sexist remarks that pushed things to the edge. Considering the fact that i'm definitely a little taller than he is, and certainly bigger, I was considering saying something to him.
That's when he looked me in the eyes and said "The world is coming to an end son. Have fun while you can."
Dear Hollywood, you may be missing an actor from one of your drama series. Please take him back.
Then again, with all of the crazy storms, volcanoes erupting, a comet that's supposed to sling shot way too close to the sun, i don't have too much of an argument against the guy.
There are also all of the crime statistics, the technology accidents that are happening, and general diseases and death everywhere you look.
But wait a minute, it's thanksgiving, so naturally we should be THANKFUL FOR THE WORLD ENDING.
I could be blowing smoke here, but this may support an earlier argument of mine on whether or not to believe in something that you can't see. To quote those silly Food Lion commercials I hear on my way to work all of the time:
"And that's just my two cents."
