Revolutions are like orgasms.
And except for a very few, very fortunate individuals, no one gets off instantly.
America is a mature country. Like the mature among us, it takes a lot longer to get it up and achieve that much anticipated, highly welcome happy ending.
So along came Occupy Wall Street. Damn! It felt real good. Everybody was getting that great feeling, right there where if counts. But the federal government, party poopers that they are, came busting the doors down. Talk about spoiling a good time! OWS went limp, as they were being handcuffed and carted away.
But that’s not the end of the story. That was just the beginning. We’ll get that warm tingling sensation back again. We’ll get it up. Next time we’re going to . . . who knows?
Mobilize, strike, demonstrate, boycott, banish, chide, challenge, mock, maul, maim, contain, deter, defy, disassociate, disconnect, discredit, disturb, disrupt . . . disrobe?
Well . . . whatever it takes.
And some day __ the sooner the better __ that long overdue happy ending will be ours.
Yes!
