Sunday, February 19, 2006

In Search Of Darkness

...or keeping The Children distracted:
The other day I found myself trapped next to the
lobotomy box in the house of a friend. The show
was one of those dismal productions based on
sexual innuendo, the sort that I would have found
titillating when I was eleven. The format was not
complex. Neither, I suspect, was the audience.

A Fred rant.