(December 11, 2006.)

(We live in dark times. Times when the silence of the well-oiled machine deafens the dying gasp of reason. You know the voice I am speaking of. You know the pictures and static and prattle that follow you from your kitchen to your car through the lobby of your place of employ into your office onto your computer and then back again echoing in your dreams and scarce moments of repose. I am speaking of twenty-four hour cable channels. Content free news. Pundits screaming at the top of their lungs and making no real noise. They’re watching you now. They’re telling your children what to think. It’s probably too late. )

Wild Bill.