Cranky Ranting

So apparently I engage in cranky ranting.

I mean, really?

Just because my first inclination when confronted with a intellectual system or framework is to crack it open to see how it works and to generally believe that anything Not Invented Here is obviously broken and/or wrong.

To add insult to this injury I had lunch with my eccentric father and realised that I pretty much get this tendency from him.

He has apparently created a new art form.

I laughed.

And then thought 'Shit'.

I invented a new field of thought only last week.

My Dad jokes are better, though.

And by better I mean worse.