I don't feel much like posting today. I will say that it would behoove every human being on this planet to read yesterday's post, but I suspect that's not going to happen anytime soon
So life will go on just as it always has, day after day, week after week, year after year, things getting worse all the time, people clinging to the hopeful delusions which get them through the day, one foolish thing after another, until ... well, you figure it out.
Of course, if all the humans did read yesterday's post, and couldn't figure out what I was saying, or didn't want to believe what I said for one reason or another—those darn hopeful delusions!—that wouldn't do much good, would it?
Isn't there some saying about leading a horse to water...?
Let's look at that glorious future we're marching toward. Let's revisit the 1964-65 World's Fair in New York City. Let's ride the Futurama! This film was made by General Motors, which as I'm sure you all remember, got bailed out three years ago.