Monday, October 23, 2006

"Gimme Some Corn, Man. I'm Happy."

The sheep on our farm all have plastic ear tags with numbers on them so we know who they are. I've been waiting for the day when these ear tags are adopted by punk culture as a fashion accessory, punched through the earlobe like an earring. ("We're all sheep, man, just doing what the system tells us. Gimme some corn, man. I'm happy. But we're all being lead to the slaughter—to.. the... slaughter!")

It hasn't happened yet. (Or, at least, I haven't seen it.) What's up with that?

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