Irony

Another three-alarm hangover, so just a quick checking in.

I thought that maybe I was jumping into this writing thing a little too en fuego, so I decided to back up and start a little closer to the beginning.  I can read and write at a fourth grade level, so that already gives me a leg up on some newspapers and internet news sites, but I soon came across something that has  been the bane of many writers.

Irony.

And let me tell you, the one person I definitely would not want to explain irony to me is Saint Peter, as he will unfortunately have to do for these poor people:

Westboro Baptist Church Agrees Not To Protest Arizona Shooting Funeral

Alright, back to a steady regiment of Advil, bloody Mary's, and Domino Pizza side dishes.