And as
my head
clears a bit I find myself,
like
now, thinking of this messiness
that I
become when being fed recommendations
which
are (supposedly) based on a democratic
accumulation
of responses. Then it
dawns
on me, that I’m (barf!)
elitist
Or, more accurately,
I
remember that I am. I sigh {sigh!}.
And
revel in that truth for a moment.
{sigh!}
And
then, slowly, I put one hand
(admittedly
in what might be
considered
an overly-dramatic
fashion)
over my eyes.
But. It doesn’t keep me from
seeing
the obvious:
