Job losses muddy outlook for U.S. housing comeback:
And the great cycle continues. Credit freezes mean tough times for businesses, means job cuts, means foreclosures, means a collapsing housing market, means trouble for banks, means more credit freezes… I don’t know whether to stockpile guns or sleeping pills.
GM inches closer to bankruptcy:
The reason it’s taking so long is that they’re driving towards bankruptcy in a GM light truck/SUV, and the damn thing keeps running out of gas.
Car-driven society poses a risk to Americans’ health:
Okay, experts; you want me to walk to work? I live three towns away from my office. The intercity bus service takes three hours to get from here to there, and leaves an hour after I’m supposed to clock-in. Well, I guess I could just sell my house and – oh, wait.
US grapples with idea of permanent nuclear North Korea:
When it rains, it pours, eh? And we thought Reagan had fixed nuclear proliferation. Oh well, it’s not like North Korea has nukes and needs money or anything – oh, wait.
So, all those geniuses who masterminded this disaster – they’ll never work again, right? Aw, who are we kidding. Take a lucrative position on some other corporate board out of petty cash – hey, why not get some bonuses, too? Performance-based compensation is for door-to-door vacuum cleaner salesmen, not smart guys like you!
Prime Minister’s Escapades Finally Raise Eyebrows:
So, Italian media mogul and current prime minister, Silvio Berlusconi, can keep opposition candidates off the airwaves, give favors to all his cronies, build up his already large personal fortune at tax-payer expense – and the thing that gets the world pissed-off is the possibility that he had an affair with a teenager? Sure, schtupping teenagers is bad, but if there was any sense in this world, these headlines would say, “Private citizen, Silvio Berlusconi.”
Big Apple readies to greet a royal little brother:
We wish Prince Harry an enjoyable visit to the parts of New York that care about this sort of thing. It’s got the potential to turn into the royal equivalent of the John Rocker debacle, so there’s that.

