it seems that sweep-a-leg johnny has gone off the deep end of the pier since around the time he joined the yacht club, dinghy class. there are many going crazy in america. i admit when he did eschew this blog here when he was still a chipper artist/anarchist lad a few months ago, i was a tad hurt. but now it seems he is a different johnny, sitting in his vintage sailboat berth by the club quaffing cheap drink at anchor. is this the culmination of a pilgrim anarchist in the hard-won death of the american dream? 
i'm actually kind of empty full now. i just keep going. i want to think better and not too much.