this morning I had to pass one of those ginormous sickening pro-marriage posters on the way into the metro, and somebody had written in big red letters under the "Marriage Works" slogan Good! Let Gays Do It Then! and slapped on a big "Love Knows No Gender" sticker for good measure.
*~!SCORE ONE FOR THE GOOD GUYS!~*
in other metro news, a bunch of hyperactive (i mean, seriously-in-need-of-thorazine-hopped-up) kids about 11-12 years old were practicing tumbling, as in HANDSPRINGS and CARTWHEELS, on the crowded station platform at ten o' clock tonight, and one little jackass tumbled right off the edge of the platform onto the tracks, and we were all very disappointed he didn't land on the 750 V third rail.