Cary Tennis wonders.

What happened to their ironic inoculation against the pestilence of certainty, their limp, cunning subversion of jackbooted hoo-ha? Do you not realize that you are a member of the cultural opposition? Who among us does not wrinkle his nose at the air of tawdry fraudulence that surrounds the “riches” the world has to offer? Do you really want these things or do you only think you are supposed to want them?

I’d love to write more about it but, meh.

I may also refer to it later.