I waited around all day to see if Satan would pop up and make goats kill priests or for virings to spontaneously combust or for the rviers to run red with blood and wormwood.
Nope. Like his buddy God, he decided to sit out 6-6-6. Instead it was just another day closer to overpopulation, resource degradation, the build-up of toxins in our food sources and slow sure mutations of our mitochondrial DNA.
And hey - in the end - could Satan really do any better than that?