Hmm. What to gripe about today? Its an important consideration, in fact its usually the first thing I think about when I wake up… after I’ve finished adjusting myself and the teepee I’ve pitched I mean (lest I injure someone, which could include myself)… but lets say soon thereafter my mind turns to complaining.
Today we’ll go with Barack Obama and Anthony Bourdain acting like bro’s with beers. Asian background peeps told to act casual.
I really like Anthony Bourdain… and Barack Obama… well… I mean he’s probably okay. Although I find him less genuine than Bourdain. I would have preferred eight years of Bourdain lets put it that way. Also watching Anthony eating strange street food off a surface of dubious hygienic quality was one of my guilty pleasures. I miss him in a very similar way I miss Christopher Hitchens, albeit for different reasons. Although I think they were both quite epicurean. Which probably says a lot about the sort of people I like.
Still, I really hate contrived stuff.
Postscript. I don’t think contrivication is a real word. But maybe it should be.