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15.6.04

bill

Let us utilize the product of the grapevine, let us not inquire into its
mysteries with these our oh so sibilantly simian fingers but rather
delight in its miraculous molecules and their marvelous moonshine. Let us
utilize, O my brother, the product of the cocoa bean, the product of the
coffee bean, let us utilize O brothers and sisters the products of God's
green earth. Let us utilize the sawtoothed herb of the earth. Let us
utilize the joybuttons O my kin, be they peyote or pussy or be they
panic, let us utilize all the great goodnesses God has given us on this
green earth. Let us utilize the blue glory of noonday sky, the blue
glory of my brother's midnight eyes, the blue glory of a booby nest.
Let us utilize, O my kin, all that we may and all that we can,
and then all that we may not or can not and let us utilize all the
world in these three fair dimensions. Let us utilize, O my brothers,
the rivers in this our land, let us utilize fields and streams and
forests, O my sisters, O my brothers, let us utilize the furry fecundity
of our bretheren the animals, let us utilize the yellow newness of
buds in spring, the goldy yellow fruits in summer, the cracking yellow
fallen leaves in winter, the yellowly bare branches in winter. O my
aquafraternies, let us utilize the chicken and the egg, before and
after and during each other, all without end, as God intended us to
wonder which was first and which was second so shall we wonder which
came first, the chicken and the egg simultaneous generation slipped
eternal, each springing from the other through time, chickens from
eggs and eggs from chickens- so in honor of the great commoner, Mencken,
don't touch that. Let us utilize, O my brothers and sisters, the
red wheelbarrows, let us utilize the golden figurines on promenade
through the city, let us utilize Paterson New Jersey and let us utilize
Exit 7A. Let us utilize Route 9 and Route 69, let us utilize the
great Mississippi River and let us utilize that great grand Transcanadadian
Tollway up in the frozen north. O kin, let us utilize the Kerouac
of California and of New York and of Georgia, let us utilize Johnny
Appleseed of Ohio and Wisconsin, let us utilize Woodie Gutherie of
Washington and Tennesee. Let us utilize, O my brothers and sisters,
the hitchhiker's thumb, let us utilize the trains and the planes and the
automobiles, let us utilize our feet that carry us over this great
big planet that is so miniscule in even our solar system, O my kin
let us utilize Galileo and Mir and let us utilize all the great thinkers.
Let us utilize, O my brothers and sisters, the Freudian imagery that
pops to mind when I say Joybutton Jellybean. O nine-to-fivers of the
world, let us utilize the weekend, let us utilize those two weeks off
per year, and let us utilize them to their utmost limit.

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