I understand that there is a presidential debate tonight, but I'm going to watch Ghost Hunters instead. That's probably a metaphor for something, but I'm not in the mood to figure it out. If Romney would come on stage and tell the world that he intends to be a one-term president; that he won't run for office while in office and that he's got the business acumen to make the hard decisions to put the country back on the right track, he'd win in a landslide. He won't do that.
The top cop in Detroit is suspended from his job after having had an affair with a subordinate. She found out that she'd been supplanted by a newer squeeze and decided to go all Facebook on him, putting a picture on the interwebs with her gun in her mouth.
It looks like Syria and Turkey are engaging in good old-fashioned artillery duels. Evidently, Syria lobbed some mortar shells across the border, and Turkey retaliated with long guns. More at WaPo.
That's enough for a Wednesday, I guess. I've got a big jambalaya on the stove and I best tend to it.