Click Click Click Ruby slippers Click click click Munchkins go back to sitting on the front porch smoking cigars Molten iron spins deep, deep in the basement And the wolves surround another baby bunny While the mother fucking white haired wizards still believe their magic matters. Spiderman is no match for the corner diner on a Saturday night. A turkey club and steak fries drowning in ketchup like the blood that spews from John Wick. But no one cares. Mary Poppins hides in the chimney shadows unable to get a green card. Where are the Guardians of the Galaxy when the operable brain tumor can’t be paid for? From 10,000 B.C. to The Matirx trees grow roots and branches and leaves drinking in the unending goblet of photons from the sun. With the power of the incredible hulk I throw the remote at my 90 inch HDTV. No more red or blue necktied Sybil’s going to interrupt my life. Pass the popcorn and milk duds, let me enjoy the world as it should be in a comfortable theatre seat watching Blazing Saddles.