the world, it is ending.

Don't get me wrong. I love public radio. I love it so much that I am a member of not one, but TWO, public radio stations.

But maybe what I love most about public radio is that you can tune in--as I did this morning--and hear some humorless hipster from some northeastern state say that something is, "like, the neo-existential prelude to the end of the world."

And know that he is referring to an ipod.