No fires, no floods, no earthquakes, no volcanoes, no alien invasion, no Sweet Meteor of Death.
I'm beginning to think the universe just isn't all that serious about wiping us out. Which is a real shame because I can think of at least a half a dozen people right off the top of my head who could use a good smiting.
On a positive note they can dispose of all the History Channel dreck about the Mayan Apocalypse, as well as that Cusack movie.
On a less positive note I guess that means I'm working tomorrow...
picture shamelessly stolen from H & B
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