death class of 2064
January 22, 2010
The DJ
schmoozes
“And now we have a request”
“Here’s a little
Rage, Against, The Machine”
Then starts to croon,on the keyboard:
“Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses…”
as the aids hand out medication.
qazse 
January 22, 2010 at 2:17 pm
great song and sentiment
January 29, 2010 at 2:20 am
Yes, a great song. I often muse what future nursing homes will look like with all the tats and hardware. So I thought I’d format those notions.
Hey, speaking of the Machine – your randomly assigned avatar has been indiscriminately changed. I liked the old one but this too is fine, Navajo-esque. I hope it is not too disorienting for you. An avatar can be like a mirror, and then one day there’s a different face in it – as if Mother Nature randomly assigned you a new one…
January 30, 2010 at 10:35 pm
Nurse Ratched is always there to mollify the puddin’ stirrers. Huxley’s futuristic pharmaceutical control grid is upon us. Shiny happy people indeed!
January 31, 2010 at 9:47 pm
pillaging our minds… ah sweet surrender…
February 4, 2010 at 5:15 pm
hmmm…
perhaps i used the wrong email address (to affect the change in my avatar)? i think that’s one of the factors in how the avatars are formulated, but i’m not sure.
speaking of that song, i was thinking you might have heard the story about it beating out one Simon Cowell’s pre-fab music stars for the UK’s Christmas #1 this past year. if not, it’s a story worth googling — so fitting, for both the holiday and the meaning of the song (in my opinion).
February 21, 2010 at 8:39 pm
howard, a belated Thank You!