The Crazy Factory, Episode IV: A New Crazy

[logomancer]

So by now most have heard of the shootings on campus. For those of you concerned about me, I'm bodily intact; I hadn't got in to work yet when it all went down. I spent 15 minutes in the blowing cold wondering where the bus was, though. But this, coupled with the events of the last two weeks, is starting to seriously damage my calm.

None of this makes any sense. Course, I don't know what the motivations of the shooters were. I may never know. And of course, what info does come our way is filtered by the Management, which makes everything that much harder to make sense of.

Sometimes, I wonder whether or not we are at the cusp of the collapse of our civilization. Like now. Maybe someday we'll find out.

Update: Some of you are trying to send me voicemails. The cell towers are jammed, so don't expect a quick reply. I'll be on IM throughout the day.