there was a bike race around the midway. we stopped to meet a little white fluffy dog. i said something about the bike race and the human said they were hoping it wasn't a hamas gathering. it gets stranger. i couldn't even respond. then a sport utility vehicle threatened us in a crosswalk. i thought, it's a misguided and hateful savage lost civilization. it gets stranger, and it's a terrifying time, to be real, but farmer fred is a light of love on this tilting planet and i want to say in appreciation we are not all zionists thank dog. there are more sentient beings than killers of the dream.