we interrupt

the regularly scheduled broadcasts on love, money, and the otherwise lamentable state of my otherwise exquisitely perfect existence (depending, alas, on a complicated formula involving the temperature outside, the day of the week, and the rate at which my liver is detoxifying my blood of the formaldehyde-type substance produced in the processing of alcohol consumed last night, plus or minus 100%) to bring you the ultimate in political statements....

Marxist lego