More Apologies

I just reread that last post and I want to apologize most profusely for the second-rate Greil Marcusisms that litter that whole piece like the popsicle sticks that signify the trail of the Good Humor Man. I doubly apologize for the bad poem that leads off the piece - I leave the post up as a reminder not to take it all so seriously. I promise not to make allusions the The Hairy Ape ever again. In summation, I choose Muswell Hillbillies over Exile on Main Street as my portrait of America as seen through British eyes, and that pretty much caps it.