It ain't going to get any better, kids.

And it came to pass that in this most foul year of our lord two thousand and sixteen, a generation looked to their idols and found them dying, looked to their leaders and found them wanting, looked to the sky and found it poisoned, and looked to each other and found them insane; so ended the beginning of the end.

One of my only consolations upon moving to the Bay area 2 years ago was finding a local digital channel that played Barney Miller reruns.

Fuck 2016 tag please.