All Bloomberg Terminals shall now come with Doom, Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?, and Tetris pre-installed.
This I command!
by William D. Tucker
All Bloomberg Terminals shall now come with Doom, Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?, and Tetris pre-installed.
This I command!
some vague dream of doom
WWIII, climate inferno, plagues, rogue AI
everything’s in the bad zone
it’s not good
at some point
there’s a real Book of Revelations thing going on
a miasma of dragon heads and tentacles and sternly written books of law and continent-sized tornados and counterintuitively fun-sized hurricanes and city-scaled prisons and everything’s sharp’n’rusty’n’glazed in a shimmering heat haze
none of this is easy
it’s a tough scene
suddenly: blazing light
I’m seated in a seminar-of-seminars
I’m well dressed, hungry
everyone else’s like me
Omelette Jesus sweeps onto the stage
suddenly: we’re all seated at a big dinner table eating breakfast-a bit of a mismatch, but we’ll let that go
I keep it to myself
now the double feature
vision blurring in and out
I’ve got two pairs of hands
I’m at the table and in the game room simultaneous
I’m eating a grandiose omelette that never gets eaten even though I keep on eating it
I’m working a SNES control pad, can’t even see the screen, don’t need it, ‘s a game of the mind
I horde it all to myself
I’m gorged on myster-
some vague dream of pursuit
there’s an army of detectives on my ass
I fake them out by running towards ‘em and they take flight
but then they’re on my ass again
it goes back’n’forth like that
I’m chasing
I’m chased
Q: I know you’re not religious, but do you have a favorite religious character from scripture or some other source?
A: I’d say my favorite religious character would be the priest from the movie The Living Skeleton.
I’m so stimulant that depressants organized a vicious smear campaign against me and my policies.
OPINION/COMMENTARY: THE PLACE IS EARTH. THE TIME IS NOW. LAST WEEK I SAID KEN BONE IS NOT COMING TO SAVE US, AND THAT WE MUST DIG DOWN DEEP TO FIND THE KEN BONE WITHIN. AND I MEANT ALL OF THAT. TRULY, I DID. BUT NOW THAT I’VE HAD SOME TIME TO THINK ABOUT IT . . . MAYBE WE COULD DO MORE? LIKE, WE SPEND TRILLIONS ON THE DEFENSE BUDGET, AND WE DON’T WIN ANY WARS, WE JUST END UP COMMITTING WAR CRIMES, WE CREATE SITUATIONS WHERE OUR MILITARY PERSONNEL SUFFER NEEDLESSLY ACROSS MULTIPLE EXTENDED DEPLOYMENTS, WE BECOME CYNICAL, WE BECOME CRUEL, WE INTERNALIZE OUR MILITARISTIC AGGRESSION AND USE IT AGAINST OUR DOMESTIC POPULATION WITH THINGS LIKE WARRANTLESS SURVEILLANCE AND THE BORDER WALL AND THE I.C.E. DEATH SQUAD AND ALL THE REST . . . LIKE MAYBE IN ADDITION TO THE KEN BONE THING . . . I DUNNO . . . MAYBE WE COULD REDISTRIBUTE SOME OF THAT PENTAGON MONEY SO WE CAN HAVE UNIVERSAL HEALTHCARE? SOMETHING LIKE THAT? . . . TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH . . . AFTER I DUG DEEP INTO MYSELF AND FOUND THE KEN BONE WITHIN . . . I TRADED IT AT THIS RETRO TOY CONVENTION FOR A MINT-IN-BOX NEMESIS ENFORCER ACTION FIGURE-THE WINGED DUDE FROM THE 1980s G.I. JOE ANIMATED MOVIE. YEAH, IT WAS A GOOD DEAL. I DEFINITELY TRADED UP. COULD BE A LESSON IN THAT, BIG DAWGS!
The moment you find Carmen Sandiego is the moment you become Carmen Sandiego.
This I command!
A remake of Three Amigos starring John de Lancie’s Q (from the Star Trek media franchise), Mister Mxyzptlk (from DC Comics), and the Impossible Man (from Marvel Comics).
Q: What is your favorite snack?
A: To tell you the truth, I’ve turned against snacks. Frankly, I think eating between meals is both a sign of and a contributor to the total breakdown of discipline in the nation . . . although . . . now that I think about it . . . every meal is between meals . . . which means that snack is inescapable . . . snack is just fate by another name . . . alas . . .
I’m so sleepy my dreams wake up from boredom.
OPINION/COMMENTARY: THE TIME IS NOW. THE CRISIS IS REAL. KEN BONE IS NOT COMING TO SAVE US. WE HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO DIG DOWN DEEP AND FIND THE KEN BONE WITHIN.
You think you’ll have a better time with the alternate timeline version of things wherein the heroes are villains and the villains are heroes . . . but you just can’t shake the feeling that you’re now stuck in a trifling “Opposite Day” type of deal.
And even if you could switch back to the “Original Recipe” timeline . . . well, how long before you just start resenting that as a numbingly obvious status quo, eh?
And then if you try to hop back and forth between the two timelines . . . well, how long ‘til your legs start getting tired?
You can’t just plop down between the two destinations-that’d be like sleeping at the airport or bus station, wouldn’t it?
If only your legs never got tired!
If only you could do without sleep!
If only you could stay forever on the run!
If only you could overcome your stern need for definitiveness and embrace the whimsy of a grandiose Opposite Day!
Alas . . .