An Open Letter To Governer Ed Rendell

Dear Governer Rendell:

Fuck you.

Furthermore, fuck you.

I am a smoker. It was my choice. In this country, we have the FREEDOM to CHOOSE, even to kill ourselves with this nasty fucking habit.

For taking away my freedom to smoke where the fuck I want, when the fuck I want, all I have to say is the following:

1. Fuck you.
2. Fuck your ideals.
3. I hope you fucking DIAF.
4. If you don't know what DIAF means, try ACTUALLY CONNECTING WITH THE PEOPLE YOU SUPPOSEDLY GOVERN SO WELL.

It is in your best interest to not show up at the next Bud George Picnic. If you do, you run the risk of becoming my personal ashtray.

Fuck you.

With no sincerity whatsoever,

Eric Jacobson, Smoker, and one of the 12 million people who pays your fucking salary, over half of which are likely what? Smokers.

DOT Fuck-Up 2: Electric Boogaloo

US Route 322 in Philipsburg, PA is currently under several inches of snow.

The town of Philipsburg, PA is in a State of Emergency, and is shutting down.

Interstate 80 is shut down.

The Clearfield/Centre County Line is a wasteland.

Thanks, Mr. Rendell.

I understand that people are getting ticketed for driving in this crap. I wonder if they'd ticket me for going out and taking pictures of this mess to post here...

Jennie won't let me go, but I REALLY wanna. A ticket I can fight. My right to be a citizen journalist if I want is worth it...