Not the day is used to be...

Not happy making, privatized prisons (the new growth industry) give a whole new meaning to jaywalking tickets, and Deepwater Horizon the gift that keeps on giving...

Oops, It's the day I'm supposed to come up with some clever poisson d'avril to amuse everyone and make fools of some... The thing is, my heart's simply not in it.


It might be that the world (well, mostly the US of A) has been on something of an everyday is April Fools regime for so long that satire is something of a walking corpse (and not in the good brain eating zombie way).


So today I'm going to be trying a new and very cool halyard termination, tweak the position of the oarlocks on the new dinghy, and hopefully avoid clever/cunning April fool pranks while I do some laundry...

Listening to Alain Bashung

So it goes...