Not exactly on some tourist map.Possibly on
some Road to perdition given the utter ruin the good 'ol
U.S. of A. is now under.Not to be conflated with some kitschy
Bing Crosby/Bob Hope road movie.Like take yer pick.Whether
- Road to Bali - or - Road to Zanzibar - or Singapore,Morocco,
or the dreaded Utopia.All for kicks and overall american enjoyment.
You can't make that kind of Americanization up.The once undisputed
spirit that catapult a nation above all else.
Not no mores.Even Mores are unlikely to take Highway 50 East
from once dependable California.Since that California { think Al Jolson
singing - California,Here I Come - alongside - Toot Toot Tootsie { Goodbye }-.
Won't work.Like the way americans are now disinclined to work
as from days of old.Think of the Empire State Building.That monstrocity
of structure.Took around a year to build.Just check out some of the magnificient
B & W photos taken of men High up on huge steel girders eating lunch.
Those kind of men,their dedicated work ethic and sheer fearlessness
no longer exist.We are now enscapsulated into some almost Twilight Zone
episode of goofiness and lackadaisical preoccupations over literal
nothingness.Like the way TOO many Americans are fixated with their
cell phones,tablets or devices,checking almost every few minutes.
Fir what.Fer crap personified.Like maybe ford long,they will discover some
{ what they are told } is the New Shangri-la.Some place known as
Bidenville.
Just Take Route 66 until one gets their kicks.No car will be allowed.
Not even electric.No Trains of Buses.One can chance hitch hiking.
But Chance was more the name given to Paul Newman in his movie
- Sweet Bird of Youth - { 1962 }.Not to be likened with Newman in
- Road to Perdition - { 2002 }.
Newman ... Mr. Everyman.
Like Fast Eddie says ... " I don't rattle,kid ".
some Road to perdition given the utter ruin the good 'ol
U.S. of A. is now under.Not to be conflated with some kitschy
Bing Crosby/Bob Hope road movie.Like take yer pick.Whether
- Road to Bali - or - Road to Zanzibar - or Singapore,Morocco,
or the dreaded Utopia.All for kicks and overall american enjoyment.
You can't make that kind of Americanization up.The once undisputed
spirit that catapult a nation above all else.
Not no mores.Even Mores are unlikely to take Highway 50 East
from once dependable California.Since that California { think Al Jolson
singing - California,Here I Come - alongside - Toot Toot Tootsie { Goodbye }-.
Won't work.Like the way americans are now disinclined to work
as from days of old.Think of the Empire State Building.That monstrocity
of structure.Took around a year to build.Just check out some of the magnificient
B & W photos taken of men High up on huge steel girders eating lunch.
Those kind of men,their dedicated work ethic and sheer fearlessness
no longer exist.We are now enscapsulated into some almost Twilight Zone
episode of goofiness and lackadaisical preoccupations over literal
nothingness.Like the way TOO many Americans are fixated with their
cell phones,tablets or devices,checking almost every few minutes.
Fir what.Fer crap personified.Like maybe ford long,they will discover some
{ what they are told } is the New Shangri-la.Some place known as
Bidenville.
Just Take Route 66 until one gets their kicks.No car will be allowed.
Not even electric.No Trains of Buses.One can chance hitch hiking.
But Chance was more the name given to Paul Newman in his movie
- Sweet Bird of Youth - { 1962 }.Not to be likened with Newman in
- Road to Perdition - { 2002 }.
Newman ... Mr. Everyman.
Like Fast Eddie says ... " I don't rattle,kid ".
