I travelled to San Diego last weekend and not knowing any better, I got duped into participating in a Critical Mass bike ride. The exuberance of bike riders, their complicated shoes, the sound of Manu Chao blasting from boombox speakers, and the unmistaken air of Obama support is hard to describe-you should’ve been there. The entire event reminded me of a misdirected and unduly exulted Komsomol rally in support of Leonard Peltier, only the riders were yelling some really unnecessarily crude slogans in support of bicycles and the greening of the planet, much to the chagrin of SUV drivers who watched them in disgust.
And DJ VadimJ was pedaling among those hipsters, muttering some obscenities in Russian, especially when it was time to climb some really steep San Diego hills on a rusty bike. What is the world coming to? Maybe I am finally getting it what it means to be an American-to be free, unhindered by tradition, and sporty. Or not.
DJ VadimJ









A couple of readers have expressed their concern about my well-being and I am here to assure them that I am still alive and (barely) kicking. Let me explain.
Happy Old New Year!
In the course of last week, two prominent figures announced their support of two political candidates-


