Uh oh

The ratio of post apocalyptic verses Judd Apatow movies is rapidly increasing at exponential levels. I can only suggest that's because, things appear to be getting a little less funny and a tad bit more dire.
Or, perhaps the lid is coming off all of the frangible and ultimately too precarious to last through the entire eight years, financial schemes that have been brewing.
I had a dream last night, an end of civilization as we know it dream, it would have made a great screenplay; there were tiny people, aliens, vast amounts of party food, and underground escapes, that led to brightly lit subway stations where the zombies were waiting, because what's the end of the world without the living dead I have to ask.
The point here, is, not to share my only interesting to me dream, but to say, that I'm sure I'm not alone in feeling the stress of what greed has done to this world, and that's all it is, it's not complicated, there is nothing different going on than what has been taking place, forever, it's just someone opened the curtain and people got caught with something besides their pants down, so now reckoning has to be made, and it's up to all of us, the oafs that make up most of the population, to clear it up and forget about it in a few months, (I mean minutes), when the next big thing comes along.