I stopped off at Max’s blog last night.Possibly the smartest move I have made for months.
Suddenly the reason for my lack of life satisfaction became clear.
I need to get some genuine protest time back into my life. Instead of just bottling up my annoyance at the stupidities of our leaders I need to speak the words, march the marches and blog the bleeding obvious.
This was what I found on the blog of the Celluloid Blonde.
Which segued into Buffy Saint Marie.
A different war, the same lemming-like acceptance of its necessity as told sold to us by our oh-so-perfect leaders.
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Lump-in-the-throat stuff, Archie.
wow. and let’s never forget Dylan’s “masters of war”. make a little noise… as a minimum, we can do that…
Mike, I’ve gone for the tears in the eyes but I know just what you mean. Well found, Ærchie!