Originally posted by SeitseI was going to type out a masterpiece of finality, a treatise on the transient nature of these streams of billboard-like political slogans that fight, demand our immediate attention... in separate trumpets of urgency... only to =plip= into certain oblivion within seconds of their release from our sweaty palms, off our nervous finger tips.
So? Is there, like, a punch line or something?
I thought better.