Friday, November 02, 2007

Promises, Promises

I read where a strike by the Writers Guild of America is all but a sure thing. These are the folks who continually pour out such masterpieces as Desperate Housewives, Till Death and mind numbing wonders like King of the Hill.

How could our civilization survive if the daily grind of garbage wasn’t produced by the 12,000 film and television writers, the heart and soul of Gomorrah? Please, go on strike and never come to any agreement. With any luck the picket lines will be crossed with a fresh crop of writers, folks who haven’t sold their souls to the Devil.

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