An AC/DC Song for Every Occasion

Before the third Bezos Ball dropped from within the warm confines of Seattle’s pretend liberal cavity, there were still a tiny handful of post-WTO outlets laughing/pointing at the shafting that was in-store for much of Puget Sound’s traffic, arts and affordable rentals within 25 years of Lanegan’s Ellensburg bashing which these days, has become the latest Zillow Hot Buying Trend for King County folks who enjoy what we’ve done to most of I-90.

If hindsight were available still on FM radio, I’d say sell your blog to the highest old Huffpost bidder that could have offered you a way to live next door to Huey Lewis in Montana but for your steadfast belief that the centrist forever-war supporter would one day thank you for having been correct about everything.

Since the above was mostly scribbled down on a couple of sticky notes I left on a bus stop as art in August of last year…never mind I guess, because as was predicted, we did MoveOn.con again in an onward and downward direction to yet another election to end all democracies but not the Biden/Harris Genocide or Obama’s unheralded NDAA ability to keep handing his indefinite detention and imprisonment of immigrants to Trump before deporting them to the internment camps in Central America we own too.

As per usual these decades: #anyway, we’re all pretty comfortably Ai Weiwei Now.