When Will We Ever Learn?
So, this is how it happens: a blustering, red-faced megalomaniac, emboldened by his moments of fame, rests proudly on his repeated opportunity to delver the final blow--"You're fired!"--collects fellow narcissists to . . . to enrich themselves. . . . But they are already rich . . . Yes, but it doesn't hurt to be rich, richer, richest, then richest ever. Right, but, it's not just money, is it? $ are a draw, an accomplishment, a better-than-thou move, a move that wants, no needs more--and a sign that having everything will never be enough. Yep. So he keeps on, is helped, aided, abetted, by others who want a place on the golden merry-go-round, on the jet plane to fame, to everybody knows my name. So, it's a drug. Stronger than weed, than cocaine, stronger than heroin, an addictive with no side effects. Yes, and we watch, terrified, some of us; others fascinated, apparently jealous, wanting a piece of him, of the infection, of the ...
