September 2, 2011
Seems to be no better way to say it than to say it like it is, and that is - folk hanging on, for dear life, to the bottom rung(s) of the ladder want you to know the excrement has completed its downward arc into the oscillator - and no one, not even you, will be spared.
Just like all the other Lord's and Lady's celebrating making the maiden voyage on the Titanic in 1912; only a mere handful making their belated entrance into the Grand Ballroom felt the shudder the ship gave off, just before midnight, as her lower starboard side was being gashed open (by what was said to be an overturned iceberg, with rough edges all around, causing the bottom side of it to show up a darkened cube of ice, making it much more difficult to see). Those poor souls working in the bowels of the 'unsinkable' ship knew immediately the shit had hit the fan - that no one would be spared - even though some were saved.
