Well, isn't that what privilege is for?
When I typed "going on about religion & politics" below, a line from this song came to mind, but I figured, you know, like ... uh, why bother. Little obvious, eh? But we did decide it couldn't kill us to listen to it. And when the first YouTube version of it turned out to be live in Dublin, well, there's some bog-subtext that goes on here, isn't there?
This one a lamely obvious reference as well, but goes w/ my alienated weirdo in the Left Coast desert subtext. You are not obligated to click.Just et some dee-lish Farmer John maple bacon too.