I’m going to be honest, I wasn’t going to write a hate article this week. I had a few different ideas, but I’ve had a true M’Fer of a week. I had to put my 17 year old dog down on Tuesday, and I pretty much want to sit in my dark basement,drink all the booze, and listen to The Smiths, and I don’t even like The Smiths. On a global scale, my problem isn’t even a blip on the radar, but on a personal level, I’m devastated. I mean, in retrospect, I’ve lived an incredibly blessed life, because that was the hardest thing I’ve ever done.