I once met a couple
from an outlying village whose lives were consumed with Tweety Bird
– a yellow truck, Tweety Bird decals, pillows, stickers etc, all
over the damn thing. It struck me that they represented a great many
Americans living in a delusional cartoon world of Ronald McDonald –
road runner - the three little pigs etc; living out their lives in a
voyeuristic Matrix of Star Wars, Viagra love affairs, silicone
breasts, chemical lawns, and Elmer Gantry religion promising them
Cadillac’s and furs if they could just cough up enough dough for
Fine- Living - Faith! What‘s happening in the real world of
shredding bombs and nuclear war plans never touches their Tweety
Bird lives: