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There is something about O.P.* that makes me want to go on a King Kong rampage throughout the city of Chicago ending with the helicopters encircling me atop one of Sears Towers. Everything from the commute to the people is just awful. I would be surprised if Jesus himself could survive a morning of that place without punching a least one baby ( Read more... )

To all of you out there in college land I will give you one piece of advice. Never, under any circumstances, take a math class at eight in the morning. I thought I could handle this class because I took a similar one in high school. I realized, halfway into the semester, that my high school class was a long time ago. Now I have no idea if I'm ( Read more... )