Saturday

eggheads unite

As the proud owner of a moderately working brain (even if it does take occasional & unexpected absence without leave) I have noticed a lot of sans cerebral shit going on lately.   No more dumbass however than layering liberal amounts of tequila on a headcold in the hope that it might actually make me better.  It didn't.   So, when I'm not feeling sorry for myself and thinking of new ways to give my brain a run for it's money, I get to thinking, does the collective I simply not think things through enough.  Are consequences outdated, outmoded & no longer effective as a form of deterrence.  Do we not care if another Starbucks chain store brings down the cafe next door, that as a nation we seem intent on eating ourselves into a fast food induced coma or a great big wonky ship drops a fucking fatherload of oil in one of NZ's premiere tourist destinations.  Actually the location is irrelevant.  What's happened in Tauranga is tragic. A lot of stuff has died, and will die for generations to come.  A headline on stuff.co.nz reads Rena Leaks Oil Overnight.  It is accompanied by a picture of two very happy surfers. I assume they're happy because they are smiling and according to stuff were pleasantly surprised.  Maybe that journalist needs to talk to a few thousand birds and their offspring that will never be.  Perhaps a  dolphin pod or two would bring that pleasant surprise down a notch.  Maybe if they got a chance to talk with to an eco-system that will invariably be affected for years to come the comments wouldn't be so chipper then. 


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