The Buffalo Beast has an interview with sadly delusional Harold Camping, the senile old man who is predicting the end of the world on the 21st. I say “Pshht!” and “Humbug!” — it’s no big deal to get an interview with that loony attention hog on the 19th; I will be impressed with the fellow who gets the first interview on the 22nd.

I bet Camping’s phone will be ringing like mad on Sunday.