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Ain't here to convince anybody'a anything, okay?
But let's jus' say for the sake'a arguement that someone was to indiscriminately quadruple the worlds population, n' let's jus' say that some moron started burnin' up 75% of the rainforests.
Toss in a little ozone layer depletion, hothouse effects, smog n' air pollution, season with unproven (N' satisfactory only to those gonna make a profit from it's sale) "cloned" corn n' whatnot, porcupine DNA in oranges so that they don't freeze as easily . . .
You can pooh-pooh global warmin' if you wanna, but it's jus' one of many reasons that our party-hearty into oblivion species is gonna put us all oud'a business, permanent like. It don't give me a real good feelin' about what we're leavin' the kids.
Maybe not tomorrow n' maybe not the day after, but this is definitely the most severe case'a Sears Best, Heavy-Duty "Hell-ta-Pay". But to stop this particular impendin' wreck would mean a major mindset change to the masses n' removin' the profit to be had from the rape'a the planet. Neither'a which is about to happen.
Removin' a cat? With everything else goin' on, removin' every cat in the country ain't gonna amount to a hill'a beans.
Aaaay! Drinks were bein' served n' the band played right up to the end on the Titanic, right?
Be well.
Java
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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