Ok out there. Are you scared, what? I still have hardly heard from most of you. Trying to avoid locking into a story? What? What? I'm calling you chicken. So go write an add for Church's or KFC. Get the world fat, and artery-clogged, be cruel to live-stock, support world deforestation, and global destruction. Go ahead. Cash your pay-check, go home have your yucks and forget about it, the jokes on somebody else, right? It's all just fun and games, right?
Or is it? How will this moral relativism and situational ethics pervade into your life. Into your soul? Into who you see in the mirror? Or do you just not give a damn at all? Did you never rail against The Man and the status quo when you were younger? Did you ever think you were going to be the Man's speech writer? His messenger. His minister of propaganda? His lap dog for carrying home the almighty dollar?
If you remain silent, I must assume that all the worst is the case. John.
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