Read The Whole Book?

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If you think an algorithm is an equation, you best get the hell off the World Wide Web right now.

On the top down feed provided by this parasitic press, I spy and read post about American politics by people who readily confess they don’t enjoy, nor read, non-fiction books.

How could that be? Why do I read and often enjoy their efforts, even after they’ve copped to such an incongruity. Different stokes.

But here’s hoping that they are aware that their Facebook feed is but a test kitchen recipe concocted to sweet and sour. To fire the taste buds of cozy and confrontation simultaneously. An order of comfort food followed by a helping of outrage. A digital skin-pop of sugar and spice leading to the bit and byte of a program digital “Jones.” An addictive addition that sums up but the corporate proof of a ballooning bottom line.

So read a damn non-fiction effort. Even if it is, just a timely polemic. Here

I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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