Tonight,I am very drained. The pint of cider is not helping rejuvenate me. Radio music is playing, co-op radio at 100.5FM. It was fairly good all day except an interview with a poet who whined abut being brown and privileged.

He had gone to do a master to study creative writing. I have very little admiration for such writers who went to university to study how to write and lived very little hardships compared to welfare and hobbos and prisoners of conscience. I am tired of whiners who have everything.