The END hath cometh.
Weeping.
Wailing.
Gnashing of teeth.
And that is just from the Media.
Sounds like a time for a nice class of spirits to me, cause i see a successful anarchy in the works, and is working.
Yeh - Oh, God, the drama! Turn off the sun, the entire world has come to an end! We are all like lost children, wandering shoeless, foodless, loveless, aching for the maternal embrace of the nanny state! What will we do? Where will we go?
Me, I'm headed to the fridge for another beer.