This morning, James Lilkes bleats:
I wonder if I’m alone. I love current events and politics, I’m fascinated to see history roll along before my eyes, and I’m sick to death of it. All of it. I turn on the radio in the morning, and it takes about three minutes before the waddling parade of canards begins.
You’re not alone, it is indeed frustrating.
You can’t tune out completely, of course, and while I would love to have addressed Gore’s curious peroration, life is too short, particularly when the speech practically autofisked itself.
You’re still here? Go read him. He does an excellent job of pointing out the daily hypocritical bullshit that appears in the media these days.