A Blue Christmas is

[Foolardi]

upon us.If only a satire.Blue as in Sad,melancholy and depressing.
I mean,unless one can cite more than one reason to have a chipper,
and Norman Rockwell style White Christmas.But Norman Rockwell
has been taken care of.His was Way too Americana,wholesome and
popularly happy reflection of what made this Country,God's greatest
example of sheer Good.No if ands or buts about.It was literally stitched
into the fabric of this Country,with care and tender love.
Not No More.In fact,the exact opposite is upon us.In the least,
a mounting fear and trepidation awaits each citizen every hour of the day.
And night,of course.As if somehow We the People are now firmly
encapsulated into a Real Twilight Zone episode.
Combining the nightmares of - The Monsters are Due on Maple Street - {1960 }
plus - It's a Good Life - { 1961 } with shades of - Nervous Man in a Four Dollar Room -
and - Nick of Time - .
So wish upon a star and Good Old St.Nick this Christmas.
I mean for now.Until the Brainwashing becomes so pervasive and
overwhwelming,there will be no cure.
Hope being deemed a " Conspiracy Theory '.
As if a new version of Gift giving.

 

[Moonglow]

Thanks for the laughs.

 

[Foolardi]

Thanks for the laughs.

Not nose laughing matter.I guess one could make the case
that you don't have a nose for Satire when it ain't Satire.
Every good nosy parker is expected to nose dat.
Because Satire is the artful literary device for
ridicule of select folly.

 

[Moonglow]

Not nose laughing matter.I guess one could make the case
that you don't have a nose for Satire when it ain't Satire.
Every good nosy parker is expected to nose dat.
Because Satire is the artful literary device for
ridicule of select folly.

Just use yer Sampo and everything will be better.