To mostly nobodies surprise, the world did not end nor did 200 million people float into the sky like so many untethered balloons. Mr. Camping seems rather shocked that this did not occur, which brings both pity and admiration. Pity and admiration for basically the same thing, he seems to actually believe that May 21st was the end of days. True devotion to a cause in this day in age is something we shouldn't take lightly. Of course the fact he is still making predictions is rather annoying, I guess he feels the third time will be a charm. It is also annoying that the media is interested at all in this guy, I mean really, isn't there more important events going on in the world, oh wait never mind. My suggestion is that the next time the media needs to distract us, they should track down these metal cows and maybe with some CGI, show them grazing in a scrap yard or something. Really it is just about as news worthy...
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