This was waaaay too depressing for Thanksgiving, and I'm not in the mood to bring everyone down.
All I can say is that despite hating on him for the bulk of his career, Shaq is a fucking stand-up guy.
So instead, I'm up at 4 AM the morning after the holiday watching war movies and reading comics, because at least there's a bad guy in those.
But let it be known that any whining I encounter in the coming weeks will be met with a sharp rebuke. I hate not having cable news sometimes, since I hear about these stories until too late to really write on them.
Does this mean that I can't post on any depressing stories until January? Fucking holidays.