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Bill of the Mu
came by Steve's weekly Bandwagon work party and,
watching all the activity, said out of the blue,
"I hate TV"--the
thought-out-loud conclusion of an internal
comparison of group dynamics he was witnessing
versus lonely solitary existence glued to the
parasitic tube which defines so many people's
evenings. It seems so simple now but for years I
didn't know what was missing; it's what Vonnegut
always lamented America lacking--the artificial
extended family.
Community sure comes in handy. I can't speak for
Pat, but it seems to me
that having your face cast in plaster for future
mask-making in a roomful of friends is as
good a way as any to take your mind off having
had your home burn down the night before while
you were out across the street celebrating your
birthday.
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