But fuck China.

I mean, China (the country, distinct from its government) has provided the cultural backbone of this whole house: our T'ai Chi. Our seeking after the optimal Feng Shui. Our red door. Our dragon sculpture. Even some of the southeastern Asian influences bear China's bloody imprint (and some of my favorite artifacts betray the equally murderous Japanese one; we have not talked with our Korean landscaper about how much Japanese influence went into the bonsai garden, for example).

But at this particular point in time, a grand country and its traditions&make that three grand countries, and any number of grand traditions—are being held at gunpoint by a bunch of psuedo-Marxist, quasi-Capitalist, athiestic, ugly thugs.

I wish I lived in the Bay Area. (That is something I've said more than once, but not in a long time.)

And—oh, yeah—fuck China.

By the way, Google: try not to be too evil, mkay? Or it'll be time to say "f--- you" to you, too.

And: China sucks. (And I don't mean in the way that Primus sucks. I mean, it sucks.)

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