Leaving Yourself An Out

In a burst of industriousness as a child, I decided to paint the cement floor of an outside utility room where I used to sneak a smoke. Almost finished, I turned and looked at the doorway. There was a freshly-painted floor between me and it. Soon after, there was a fresh set of sneaker prints going across it.

Dorkafork's been noticing quite a few people painting themselves into a corner lately with their views on Islam.

(Via INDC Journal.)

UPDATE:
Pwyll has more thoughts on this.