[natnam] disgust of the day

Despite the fact that I am in the middle (“middle” is a figure of speech) of a grant proposal that starts out with people all around me very smartly questioning the benefits of democracy (at least in its whatever-that-means incarnation), I seem myself to have an obsession with voting that borders on weird mysticism. I think I can safely say that I am failing the “do you eat what you read” test. What I am reading is turning my stomach, though, from soup to nuts.