Nation #1 ("Uncle Sam") | Nation #2 ("Uncle Joe") |
"God is on our side!" | |
"No! God is on our side!" | |
"No! God is on our side!" | |
"No! God is on our side!" | |
. . . . . | |
"No! God is on our side!" | |
"No! God is on our side!" | |
"Hey, Joe! Where'd God go?" | |
"Dunno, Sam. Where'd He go?" | |
"I think we tore Him apart, Joe." | |
"Afraid you're right, Sam." | |
"I think we blew it, Joe." | |
"Then looks like neither of us is getting anything from Him, does it, Sam?" | |
Together | |
"Damn!" |
Patriotism on the home front. A cappella; no musical instruments, no score, like free Jazz. The more children mommy wanted the more she's got, and they're all home all the time because day care (including: K-12) is closed due to Covid lockdown, with little prospect of reopening in time to rescue Mommy from needing "mommy's little helper" (per The Rolling Stones) to help her get through yet amother(sic) day. And maybe also stretch marks, varicose veins and sagging boobs and what all else? How many "blessed events" have you had, mommy?[1]
𝄆 MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! Mommy, I'm bored. MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! Mommy, Johnny stabbed me with his pencil. MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! Mommy, I'm hungry. MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! 𝄇∞[2]
Hue, South Vietnam. January 1968. Apocryphal. |