News flash

I suck just as badly at online bowling as I do at the RL kind.

Who knew?

I'm a poetry snob. In the car this morning Whad'ya Know was on, and a man was reading poems he'd written about WWII and his mother. The audience seemed to appreciate them, but listening to them was like watching a traffic accident. Forced rhymes and strained to non-existent meter. Excessive repetition of unevocative and overused words like "terrible".