Some days are worse than others

There are days…like yesterday for example, when all people (with just a few exceptions…too few to make a difference) seem to have gone mad and all of them point the finger at me yelling “You’re the one that is mad!”.

Sure. Majority rules. It always has. Screw minority; who’s to care anyway?

What did my beloved Terry Pratchett say in “Guards! Guards!”?

“Ankh-Morpork! Brawling city of a hundred thousand souls! And, as the Patrician privately observed, ten times that number of actual people.”

Right.