I really hope Rebecca Schuman doesn’t mind me quoting her Facebook post here but I just had to share. I will remove it if the author objects and I don’t plan on posting anything from her Facebook here again.
Schuman started a status update with the words, “My husband’s Saturn. . .”
My instant reaction was, “Oh Got, not astrology, I can’t take this crap any longer. And here I thought she was an intellectual.”
And then I read some more and realized she was talking about a car.
I really should stop watching so much Russian television* or I will start seeing astrologists everywhere.
* FSU countries have been indulging an obsession with all kinds of occult, superstitious garbage since the late 1980s.
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All that is missing is Rasputin?
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Yes, exactly, it’s definitely going in that direction. 😦
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I actually know a really intelligent, kind person who is obsessed with astrology. By “intelligent” I don’t just mean she agrees with me – she’s demonstrably achieved great things. While wholeheartedly believing in astrology. The world is a weird place.
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