It's over ... my soiree into past rhymes that really had no specific postmodern touchstone and so it goes. An acclaimed journalist and really smart woman, Linda Ellerbee, used the "so it goes" line as her ending for the conclusion to whatever it was she might be reporting on. I admired the woman greatly. Smart and not afraid to tell it like she saw it with the added bonus that you could trust whatever it was she would be reporting on. By today's postmodern standards (?) Ellerbee would eat these air headed poltroons for breakfast. Well ... you know ... IF Ellerbee had ever been into cannibalism. Which I am most certain she never was. Or would be ... Linda Ellerbee along with Gwen Ifill, Martha Raddatz, and Christiane Amanpour to name just a few that merit mention. Most of today's female talking heads are no more than prattling readers that can read lines off of a teleprompter and not much beyond that. Today's female journalists seem to rarely do any actual investigative work and that's more the pity. Having grown up around prominent journalists both print and television, todays clown car filled to overflowing with prattling Barbie poseurs is comical at best and mostly not worth the time wasted trying to pry actual meaning out of reporting. Yep we are living in a vast wasteland of ignorance that passes itself off as relevance. Now for Friday machine art.
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this just in to the newsroom ... congress has just declared October as 'national antifa month' ... go figure 😏
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