"His dream is driving me insane..."

Yesterday, Mr. Beck had his little dream of... well... whatever the hell it is Glenn Beck dreams of. I think Jon Stewart recently suggested it was the kind of dream you have after four Hot Pockets before bed.

As an antidote, and by way of a quick Sunday post: Mr. Waters reminds us of what was perhaps dreamed by those murdered by war in the dark years between 1939 and 1945: "A place to stay, enough to eat; somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street." Somewhere you won't hear their "standard-issue, kicking in your door."

Pink Floyd, "The Gunner's Dream":






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