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Gas will spike to $4 some time next week. Catastrophe is just another word for major profits waiting to be made – by somebody…

This is worse, so much worse, than 9/11 if only because of the total breakdown of social infrastructure.

I feel sick. And useless. And tired of the miracle of instantaneous global communications.

I don't believe in God. I wish I did. But I don't. Why then am I such a sucker for gloom and doom pronouncements? Like the old New Yorker cartoon sez: These are the end times…