While in a waitstate for the thirty dozen cookies I made today (conservative estimate) I finished reading Alan Moore's run of Miracleman. Excellent stuff.
Although it irritates me, there's nothing really wrong with my cable company heartily wishing the Patriots good luck, or my supermarket receipt offering Super Bowl congratulations. I do think, however, that the Massachusetts Highway Department should refrain from informing me of their enthusiastic support of our local sports teams. They at least are bound not to force their religion on me.