News these days, is like raw sewage. We produce too much and it will of course kill you. Fear not! After some of my patented caustic treatment, it will be filtered, safe, and palatable with mangled aphorisms thrown in to confuse you.
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Goodbye blue skies
Was that a Pink Floyd song that went "Goodbye blue skies"? It must have been composed with Beijing in mind. The only shade of blue is the one you will turn if you are asthmatic. Enough particulate pollutants to make my sinuses and my eyes feel like I just walked through a cement factory. Ponder about the dangers awaiting fast developers like China and India...
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