Friday, July 09, 2004

Supersize me...

The thing that always gets me about America the Beautiful is that they get their own joke. I'm not talking about your everyday Citizen Jane or Joe growing up in Anytown, getting recruited for the Marines or workin at the 5 & dime American, I'm talking about the winners of the Great American Dream. The Bushes, the Rumsfelds, the Rothchilds, Kennedy's, etc. the dynasty families that proliferate the American Royalty schematic happily & purposefully. You can't have a Helen without a Troy & vice versa. Every American Dreamer sees the fame & the money, the easy street somewhere over their rainbow, but oh so few are willing to sell their souls to maintain to the capacity required to be one of the real American Have Mores. The ones with the veins & ties so deeply wound into the myth of the Great Country built on the blood of the commoner so the kings & queens can carry on the blue blood. They get their own joke, the American Royals, and they really are laughing all the way to the bank.
This "brought to" American is short in stature. He comes up to my honey's shoulder, but he is tall and large and things could change, one supersized American at a time:
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Monday, July 05, 2004

Come out!

Come hang out with me at Stage Nine this Saturday, July 10. I'm taking the night off of work for fun & games...