I must be developing some kind of narcissistic personality disorder... because despite the fact people were talking sh!t about me, I still like the fact that it's about me. It warms my cold dead heart and makes me feel pretty on the inside.
Alright, first of all - to the silly 'if you don't like, don't post' comment; I hate pulling this card because it's cheap but I'm going to anyway because it's necessary. I'm the super moderator around these parts, so if you don't like what I have to say, tough ****. I get to say whatever it is I like, as per Section 2(b) of the Charter of Rights and Freedoms kthx. So I really don't need anyone telling me what can or can not slip by my fingers, thanks.
Secondly, yes, Roger Ebert is totally the idiot in this whole fiasco. Not the guy who was clocking 130 miles an hour **** drunk (and not just **** drunk, like double the legal limit drunk) at 2 in the morning. No, that guy's totally not the idiot. He's a pretty smart dude. But the guy who called him out on it is a moron. Makes total sense to me. Well, it'll make sense on another planet, perhaps.
Thirdly, about us crying over 'disrespecting the dead'. Please. I am the most fair and reasonable person in the world. I give respect where respect is due. I have the exact amount of respect for Ryan Dunn as he had for his fellow drivers the other night. No more, no less.
Cheers.