Ed. Bernie Sanders. Viable screams from just beneath the din. & yes. How does a country’s men & women get behind a fella like Senator Sanders anymore? I’ve followed his Facebook for about a year, listened to him address the Senate..with those cock-a-roaches scurrying all about, machinating, hatching dastardly revenue streams, not payin’ a lick o meaningful attention to the furry li’l fearless nobleman among yesmen at the dais. Too, Professor Zinn walked the walk that HE talked...until his final breath and left ONLY a legacy of dialogue without any REAL sway for the bigger picture; took it all to bed with him, took it all with him to his rest. Still WAR for nada’s cause, still we’re splaying out our souls along the tracks to be had one by one, still we talk amongst ourselves, affect our circles, stub our toes, we snap, we crackle, & we pop, and we, elective electron bodies, bang off one another like pop rocks or snap sacks or ladyfingers in the mouths & on the sidewalks o this grave new 21st Century livelihood we like to call get up and lose some buying power while calling it candy for the randy handy &, man, we don’t see NO lick o’ change ..’cept the change in that ol’ opaque Ovaltine jar over there that don’t buy NO vacation anymore because the dollar ain’t worth Dick Chayyy-kneee’s key fob for his Sunday-go-to-meetin’ wheels. & so we deal or no deal at the foot o the conqueror’s oubliette and pay the check because it’s an eccentricity we refuse to surrender. Get up and get some on a Saturday. Get up and get some. Get UP.