The brittleness of the ears of society is to hard crack. The candy thermometer is hovering between 300-310 degrees Fahrenheit. Snapping your ears off like a piece of peanut brittle has become common place. Lurking in their basement brittle ear citizens are anxiously awaiting the drop of “Q”. Lapping up every last drop like a thirsty dog. While other fragile citizens protect their ears through refusal of logic and abhorrence to fact. Logic and fact are jack-hammers to the brittleness of ears. No political persuasion is immune to cooking their ears to hard crack.
Today is the day for heroic leaders to speak truth. Many ears will pop off but truth must be unfurled and proclaimed from the rooftops. The truth is not culpable for the brittle nature of the ears of society. Self-inflicted cooking is the convict of brittle ears.
Comics write sets exposing flawed logic. The crowd is belly laughing and everyone knows it’s only humor. Today, we are living humor. No joke (pun intended) this humor is real life. Skewed yet real. Alarming while factual. The bells are tolling sounding the alarm of war. The battle is upon us. The fight must be won the victor gets the loot. The republic is under attack.