It's not a matter of if, but when. There will come a day, a day like any other, when the society you know, the civilization that has been going strong for thousands of years, grinds to a halt. It could be peak oil, it could be food shortages, or, as the Yankees showed us last night, it could be a lack of promotional bobbleheads.
And on that day, there will be madness. Gangs and warlords will rule the land and he/she with the largest, most bodacious shoulderpads shall be named king.
But last night...I shudder at the memory, last night we saw a brief glimpse of that world. Because at Yankee Stadium, as thousands arrived expecting the ceramic mold of their baseball lord, the Yankees didn't have Mariano Rivera bobbleheads. We reached peak bobblehead.
When fans arrived at the park, the bobbleheads were not there. The Establishment claimed that there were train problems. And hydraulic pump issues. And that the Lindbergh baby case was causing a traffic jam. Like those with their eyes open to Truth would believe that. No, the more likely explanation was that the Societal Elite were stockpiling them in the back, preparing to profit on the war about to break out.no comments