After some contemplation I have concluded that there are some things I can accept… and some things I can’t…

• I can accept that Phillip was thrown off So You Think You Can Dance.  I can’t accept that he wouldn’t have won if it were up to America.

• I can accept that my first real attempt at writing a book in over 10 years will be an E-book on a niche topic.  I can’t accept that it may be my last.

• I can accept that the Liquid Artillery Slurpee from 7-11 tastes like crap.  I can’t automatically accept that the G.I. Joe Movie will be follow suit.

• I can accept that the tolls at all the bridges and tunnels in the city just went up.  I can’t accept the fact that they went up but no one has a clue why.

• I can accept that I’ve been consumed by things other than this blog.  I can’t accept that my time is managed to its fullest.

• I can accept that I will save the last bullet a la LeSombre style for when the madness comes.  I can’t accept that I would only use that bullet on myself.