Over the weekend [Easter weekend] we had 30 degree weather and brief snow flurries here in Texas. Many of my co-workers commented that perhaps we are experiencing the end-of-the-world, or at the very least the first cataclysmic grumblings of the apocalypse. I thought perhaps they were all being a bit too melodramatic. That is until yesterday….

Yesterday, as I quickly ducked into a store over my lunch hour, I heard the elevator music, instrumental, easy-listening version of the Sneaker Pimps’ “Post Modern Sleaze.”

Indeed, The End Is Nigh!