I see what the Chinese curse we've assigned ourselves, means - Suspense within a noisy fetid room, filled with near-deaf folk all shouting Jaberwocky at each other, while fingering the handles of their six-shooters (and looking in their wallets) - as others prey.

Will it be 8 more months..?
or 56 months... ... ... ... .. ..?
of this slow brain death of daily neuron poisoning / anoxia / stupefaction.


Once upon a time there were the Lincoln-Douglas debates. The neurons tend to notice contrasts like this. Damn.. there goes another one - shrieking.



Ashton, more or less