All you lovely readers, sweet gals and guys said you wanted more of me, dear old punkpink ,well here is a little story that is short, fun and will tell you all, even those of you who weren’t even a glimmer in your mamma and papa’s eye what we did way back in the day, when those school bells summoned us each and every morning, way back before all heaven broke lose all across americka.
Picture this if you can, a small town’s (aka Goon City) high school where rebellion had been simmering for a few years now, a student here and a student there refusing to salute the flag, boys daring to wear sandals to school and being sent home promptly by the principle, some of us out marching against the war, reading poetry by the beatnik poets of the day, but most of the kids just wanting to succeed at whatever the good old red, white and blue had to give them. Straight and boring, little mommy and daddy. Pony up americka, we love you, and everything in our tiny little town is just hunky dory. Give it up americka, you promised us, be good, you get, we want. How we hated them and how they hated us. How some of us hate them still and we are happy to report that they hate us. (more…)