Speed kills

Okay, my check on that real quick.

And then I could talk 48 students at them. This is the quarterly not normal. That be honest majority mode. So there you standing on the grams man, there’s 48 of them one down, the baby is. Nobody can argue with this game moving substance. Yes, I got some fish on the shops.

You like located? Yeah. I’ve read most of the location standard darkly. Yes, but I wasn’t too invested. I’ll be honest. I was pretty drunk when I read that one. Yeah, any ability banana motivation for the three state motto. Palmer, Eldridge. That one. I liked a lot. Yeah. It was the hallucinogens.

Yeah. The idea that life is so miserable that you have to use some kind of a hallucinogen to create a new reality installable. All right. Teach when you put it that way and I wonder if humans aren’t already doing that, I mean, okay, so that’s super dramatic to say.

I never had any thought to put it on together other than like the fiction, I love it. He’s from a number with the sci-fi. Now that I thought this was really good, but can you write it down about me? I thought it was really good idea that I mean, the idea is just a really humans, discovered work speed, huh?

Which is makes quite much sense to me, because that’s not crazy for freezing plot wine. There’s a secret name and it’s got a thing if I were the right professionally and then you say yeah you kind of ruin your day. It makes it fine and totally ruining before I was gonna start with it short to hang out.

Yeah, one place. Right, who wouldn’t want to try the best speediest? Most important incredibly up there. Speed. If you’re into that, you know, that you could, you know, in preempt about your life. 

Walter, white-out and about

Altering Butler. Indiana. Good morning is the government doing enough to prevent cyber attacks. I want to thanks for taking my call. I don’t know the answer. I have no idea. Here’s a couple Indiana. We’re from Walter Walter Butler, Indiana. Walter is joining us from Butler, Indiana Butler, Indiana, Republican line Walter.

Hi there on the Republican line Walter Walter. Walter is a Republican, good morning when this cold corona thing started. I I hunkered down in my bunker. I went and bored. Maybe 400 bottles, it sounds like, Tony Sopran. Huh? With all the task quality Maduro, cigars, I went to the supermarket.

And I got corned beef, hash and spam.

I checked for my call, I don’t know the answer. I have no idea. Here’s a company here from Walter, Walter Butler. Indiana, Walter is joining us from Butler, Indiana Butler, Indiana, Republican line Walter. Hi there On the Republican line Walter Walter. Walter is a Republican good morning when this cold corona thing started.

I I hunker down in my bunker. I went and bought maybe 400 bottles of good Irish whiskey. I loaded up my Unability with all of the top quality Maduro cigars, I went to the supermarket. And I got corned beef, hash and spam. I haven’t hanging out of my bunker ever since.

Now, I love watching TV because I’m too old to go out and do any kind of exercise left to move to Good morning. Thank you for taking different call. I usually talk to myself but no one listens and now I have gone the line. I don’t have the internet, I don’t I don’t Facebook.

And on the cell phone, I feel would find if I get a little fun, dad, I go outside and feed the dog, some of crowd going on. Over the cell phone, the computer and internet on Tweet twerk. Twitter, Facebook. I remember a little bit cursor but in put them in an envelope of mailing with a return to center address on it and I feel bad for you, you gotta get nice couple of coffee that you probably dying in a dentist with the right hand.

Oh I’ll take it. Don’t worry about me but thank you. Go ahead, the Bible. I gotta say, but I’m good understand. I still got to spend, I understand. You still put it in a frame them, get some pieces of purpose, of tomatoes, and mayonnaise and you pick the gut.

Well, let you go there. Walter with a reminder, 30 days is the in between calls, please here on Washington about


You’ll find a white noise, David Kaczynski entered the digital world. His brother intuitively despised. He saw within this network blushed in the times and the public in the past, The only reason David read industrial society and its future was that his wife forced him to do. So David did not believe his brother.

Could possibly be a murderer, His wife. However, was not so sure, she’d always had a weird feeling about. Ted She made David promise to give the manifesto a look just in case The couple went to a nearby magazine shop and tried to buy a copy the week after it was published in the Times.

And the post Every addition of both newspapers had already been purchased, They then went to the local college library to find a copy. But the section of the newspaper containing the manifesto had been removed, David was ready to give up and go home, but the librarian mentioned. Another option.

The Internet, It was something David had heard of, but never before used Here, I am. David explained years later On this newfangled technology trying to figure out if my brothers, this anti-technology terrorist When can imagine David Kaczynski logging on for the first time hearing all those little sounds of the 90s, a dial tone, the 11 rapid beeps the high octave whistles and the stereophonic white noise.

David Kaczynski, entered the digital world, his brother intuitively despised. He saw within this network of networks confirmed his greatest fear, he had no choice to go to the police. He had to stop his brother from killing strangers Kaczynski had been correct. Technology was a more powerful force than his aspiration for freedom.

Alive in the super unknown. It was a story that happened so many times to so many people that the retelling of the anecdote became a little boring even though no two versions of the story were ever the same. The structure was identical, but the details were always different story went like this.

A person would be driving at night. Usually alone There was no good music on the radio or perhaps the trip was passing through a desolate stretch of highway where FM stations couldn’t reach. It helps of staying awake. The driver flipped over to the AM frequency, where the signals carried, farther.

And what they inevitably found was a voice, The calm, rational voice of a seemingly, normal man, talking about things that were unhinged in irrational. Were you or any of your friends bitten by the chupacabra? The man might ask a listener who called into the show. Such queries were posed without a hint of condescension.

If the next collar claimed, the government had built a paramilitary society. Underneath the Arizona desert to calm voice might ask. So what do you think they’re doing down there? If the third caller claimed to be Satan, an insisted that many Catholic priests were zombified, followers of his regime to convoys would rhetorically remark, Well, that may or may not be true to show would go on like this for five hours.

An unrelenting litany of unscreened radio collars. Insisting that everything understood about the world was not necessarily the way that it was. And that the edges of reality were darker and more remote than the government or the media would accept or admit The calm voice responding to these claims was to be spectacled.

Middle-aged man named Art Bell. The neutral receptacle for every negative integer on the continuum of possibility. Born in 1945 Bell was a former Air Force medic who hosted radio shows out of his home in Pahrump. Nevada, It’s best known program, was Coast to coast AM carried live by a hundred, and forty-five stations.

And once estimated to have around 10 million,

Nineties pop

Word. That fit Alanis was subliminally saying, fuck on top 40 radio every other hour for an entire summer. There are many reasons why you ought to know warrants reflection. One is the notion of a breakup being a legitimate form of psychological trauma. A view, not taken seriously by most people of the era, such a reaction was discounted as hysterical.

Another was the sense of the relationship. She described involved an inherent power imbalance assumedly because of the man’s age. The new girlfriend is described by Alanis as an older version of me. Still another was the use of outrage as a viable form of feminine pop expression, When Rolling Stone put Morrison on the cover, the tagline was angry white, female Within the environment of a song, this commercially massive.

All of these things, were new Still, the central media obsession, with UI, to Know was antiquated. Who was the man? She was talking about The unnamed womanizer at the song Center became the most compelling blind item since Carly Simon’s. You’re so vain it epitomized, the longstanding complaint that a male artist experiences seen as universal, while any female experience is viewed as personal instead of becoming a song about breakups, it became a song about this specific breakup.

Morrison was asked about this anonymous, man, constantly and always declined to say, whom the story was about. When a gossipy consensus about the man’s identity was finally reached the answer. Dave Coulier an edgeless comedian from the family sitcom Full House was unexpected and deflating. It was not the answer people wanted though.

There was probably no answer that would have sufficed for fair the interplay of who she was and the words she chose was even more convoluted Magnified by the dichotomy of her elevated. Cultural position To commercial success. Paled in comparison to her public profile. It was the worst of both worlds, Exile and Guyville sold.

Only a fraction as much as jagged little pill but it was dissected more obsessively and analyzed with the critical seriousness. That warped, the framework of popped true potentiality Exile and Guyville was presented as a track for track response to the Rolling Stones. 1972 album Exile on Main Street. That’s Sonic relationship.

Did not always cohere but the intent was enough to confirm her integrity. Morissette was sometimes accused of not having a deep knowledge of music history. Fair. Conversely had made a record for dudes who collected records about, dudes, Even the homemade demo versions of the unfinished songs recorded on cassette, under the moniker girly sound.

Where prized bootlegs, it was as if she’d been genetically engineered in some kind of indie rock laboratory. I’m midwestern feminist who have viscerated male hipster oppression while embodying, the unrealistic fantasies of every male hipster, He appeared topless on the album’s cover but not in a way that could be construed.

As gratuitous For songwriting was deft and the delivery was deadpan, The self-aware lyrics displayed in innate ability to reflect, not only how she felt but how those feelings would be interpreted by others. It was the intermittent craftsness of her language. That was always pushed to the front of the conversation When the album was first reviewed positively, by spin magazine, the success of the music was created to the production acumen of her male.

Drummer. Meanwhile fares contribution must described like this With the song Flower declaring, I want to be your blowjob queen and the song fucking run wondering, whatever happened to a boyfriend, The glaringly inconsistent lyrics. Make fair sound like a Freudian wet dream That review was from 1993.