Some minor kerfuffle out on the mall. A tight little collective of men holding “Homo sex is a sin” signs and signs asking that I inquire as to why I as a evil non-believer am going to burn in hell for all eternity (I’m sure they will also gladly offer to kindly spit on my heathen corpse as well!) were apparently stirring up the ire of a nearby drum circle.

I had just been given a free melty Power Bar-sort of snack, and I had to skeedaddle inside to make sure I didn’t pelt the ungrammatical and crude signs of the little coven of right wingers with a healthy treat.

Police were lining the streets opposite the hoopla in their full-on gear.

Wonder what’s going to happen- it’s just near my building.

Oh well, what’s it matter? I’m apparently doomed to the fires of hell anyway!