It should come as no surprise to the readers of this blog that I have a certain love for sarcasm. I blame my maternal grandfather, who when he would give me a kiss would always follow it up with “…and I hope it makes you sick.” At first I just thought he was a dick, but then I learned about sarcasm.

Today on Effect Measure is a post by one of the Reveres that drips with delicious sarcasm, almost as if it had been marinating in said sarcasm all day, much like the delicious pulled pork slow cooked in Dr. Pepper my roommates surprised me with last night. The post is entitled Open Letter To The Pandemic Influenza Virus, and you’re going to need to look long and hard to find a more enjoyable read on this particular Wednesday.

Jim