I think there's probably some former crackpot in Hoboken, flushed w/ vindication, tittering madly as he spends his millions from the warehouse full of Faded Glory stuff that he's been warehouseing lo these many years.
I love it! I'm wearing bellbottoms right now, in fact! I wonder how long it will be before dashikis come back. I had one of those till I wore it to death like maybe 6 years ago. I miss it. :cry:
I don't think the `70's were either as innocent as some people remember or as diabolical as some people thought at the time.
Nixon was convinced that the whole hippy, rock music, peace, love and happiness movement was a Communist plot to lure our young into blissful passivism so they could take over without much of a fight. And there were Communist cells wearing tie-dye and giving away flowers and free love. But probably not so many as there were COINTELPRO infiltrators. Then there were the Mansons and Einhorns. These WERE scary dudes who fronted all love and freedom, but who had some pretty violent and unlovely plans for their young admirers.
These are the kinds of things that scared the living shit out of our parents. What scares us? Gangs. Gangs are the new hobgoblin. And, just as before, the authorities seem to be doing all they can to encourage them. I've seen them take a kid who's not really interested in a life of crime, tag them as a possible or confirmed "gang associate", at which point their old, good kid friends have to think twice about being seen speaking with them.
As de dawg chases his tail...
There are two kinds of people; those who's lives have been somehow touched by harsh tragedy and those you don't know very well.
-- Ginger Warbis