I've been trying to ignore the so-called Con Woodstock at the Manning Centre this weekend.
Because life is too short.
And there are no signs of (intelligent) life there...
But maybe the deathly gloom is contagious, for I have to admit I've been feeling a little down myself.
So I'm glad to see that I can always count on the Con clown Kevin O'Leary to cheer me up.
