Chapter II: The Plunder Games

On the Radio,  On the I,  Friday afternoon,   Memorial Day weekend “ – to Basket of Troubles!  And now, the most ideologically coherent Oedipal Romantic you know – ” “Helloooo!  And thank you, oh Hot One!  And welcome America!  I am – ” “Not interested in your anarchist nonsense.”  Keith punched the button on his … Continue reading Chapter II: The Plunder Games