Partly-Apocalyptic with a Chance of Rain
Every day when I get started—before I check the news—I say, “Please let today not be an apocalypse day.” Bombshell news is always a distraction. That's just how it has to be. I watched the attack on the World Trade Center, as it happened, from my workplace window. I shall never be the same. Today—luckily—was not a day of apocalypse. That is to say—to be exact—it was not a totally apocalyptic day. It was more like an half-an-apocalypse day. It was even a mildly funny day. Amid the other dire events of the morning only one stood-out; the whole (media) world got a good look at Mojtaba Khamenei, son of the (late) Ayatollah Khamenei. I am going by the photo on his Wikipedia page because I lost the initial story. At first I brushed it off as less than apocalyptic and, therefore, not worthy of concern. Never-the-less, if you know me, I can't sleep at night because of a random scandal reported in the day's news. My day got as far as lunch when I had to go back and re-read the morn...