Showing posts with label venting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label venting. Show all posts

Friday, 26 February 2010

Vent, vent, vent

I know, I know. There are more important things to get all heated up about.

Like, for instance, the actual debate over healthcare reform, rather than Bradley Whitford's take on it, which he delivered live on CNN while I was in my house, three metres from my television, having been ruthlessly up to date with everything about him including some nasty and patently false rumours about him doing the rounds today. Not tweeting, not channel surfing, because I was watching a film of his, which I was only watching because he was in it.

There is some irony here if I just look hard enough..