This morning, boys and girls, your friendly, neighborhood Puddin woke up and was thrilled to find that the Mayans, despite all the doubts and rhetoric, nailed it. What?  Oh, no, clearly all that “end of the world” business was 100% pure, unadulterated bunk from the word “Go!”.  Or whatever the word “Go” is in ancient … Continue reading Postcards From the White Apocalypse