Whenever I take any firm, decisive action about something, I generally find myself with my ass in a sling, to use a technical term.
Not when I got married, of course. That turned out fabulously, though I haven't won a single debate since, but that's beside the point.
What I was saying is that all this is just yada yada yada to test out if I've managed to get the Disqus comment engine out of this blog.
Probably not, because I'm pretty much a moron in these things.
I wasn't born that way. O no, sirree! I had to work hard at it. SOmewhere along the way, I joined up an MBA course, which helped immensely, but it was mostly just hard work.
Why would I want to become a moron, you might ask.
Don't you know that only morons succeed in life? Look at the world around you.
Though it must be said that it is not a sufficient condition, just a necessary one.
Meaning that you have to be a moron in order to succeed, but being a moron is no guarantee of success.
If you got that, you're going to have to work harder.
At being a moron, I mean.