Demonstrating that ANY good intention can be ridden to the point of utter absurdity, this clip from a new sit-com called "Portlandia" takes us to downright Monty Python-esque levels of humor and parody.
Think I wax too hyperbolic? Just watch this and decide for yourself. I can already hear the howls of outraged protest from the organic foodie set, of which I am a proud, but not too thin-skinned or doctrinaire, member.
Or maybe I am just that naive, to think this is funny and significant and ultimately, worthy of discussion and self examination. I haven't seen the whole show; I don't even watch TV or have cable.
Or maybe wrong wing social propaganda has gotten this good and they are assaulting our very citadels of belief. You decide, but don't sputter all over your keyboard and then blame me. And the chicken is named "Colin".
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Oh. As an occasional ad hoc member of the Diary Police, I indeed deserve shit for squandering my diary privilege and your bandwidth with this foible.
Your pardon is begged.