The call here in Florida from the girl who wanted chicken McNuggets were from a sober, plantation dweller. That was when Rush made the observation.
Oh, dear.
It brings to mind a line in Delany’s “Driftglass” which I don’t have to hand exactly.
But words to the effect of: I didn’t realize it had gotten this bad.....
Something better than that, subtler, like our problems have become, very freaking subtle and ingrained.