Lots of thoughts and ire is percolating, but my son is home after a long hiatus overseas, and that quadrennial fiesta has rolled around.
Things will get back to normal when I get pissed at him for the first time, and when the World Cup is over! Until such time has come to pass, I shall remailn obsessed with a lottle round ball that they insisted on fucking with when it was perfectly serviceable as a geodesic dome!