Grievances: The local station that carries syndicated Seinfeld reruns shows two a day back to back; "The Strike" is not scheduled as one of the two today. MSNBC is a joke on the weekends. John Mayer's song "Love Song For No One" resonates far too well with my life. The BCS is a joke.
Feats of strength: Forced to accompany my mother to the local flea market (a feat of a different kind of strength) as manual labor today, I lugged an assload of grapefruit (and possibly other heavy citrus; I lost track) across the market and back to her car. As head of a solo household I have no idea who I would wrestle. Given the latter fact, I have declared that my other labors today absolve me of the wrestling match. :D
Not certain a Festivus miracle will occur. Hoping for a winning lottery ticket. Will settle for an attractive junior college dropout's booty call.