I dream. Every night. All my life. Last night it was a hodgepodge of New World Order stuff. The best part was the announcement to the civilians that the official logo was going to be revealed live on television.
The world stood still at noon. Shops closed. Workers united.
The curtain was drawn. Elvis Presley’s profile in black enamel against a red herald with a stripe sinister across the face. Trumpets blaring “How Great Thou Art” in the background from the back of a Goodwill tractor trailer in a parking lot of a Food Lion on Hawthorne Road. A youngster jumping up and down on an inner tube in a rock quarry filled with brackish water shouting–“I’m elvis–I’m elvis!
Must have been the Imperial beer last night.
Or was it?