Easter Daddyblogging
An egg appears, at first sight, a very trivial thing, and easily understood. Its analysis shows that it is, in reality, a very queer thing, abounding in metaphysical subtleties and theological niceties.
Primitive accumulation.
A free market economy generates vast and enduring inequalities of wealth.
The rich, unsatiated even by their own gluttony, brazenly steal the crumbs from the proletariat during a moment of distraction.
awwww the cute young capitalists.
That’s one heck of a mountain in the background. Too. I, um, kind of fall over backwards and try not to cry-and-laugh in appreciation.
The Easter is Red!
Mini-chocolates are the opiate of the mini-masses?
We cannot all have eggs or surely the masses would stop the primitive accumulation.
And once again the proletariat is inattentive to its own best interests.
My capitalist undertook the same depredations against my proletarian this weekend. I, for one, blame the President for failing to take the desperately needed steps to regulate the Easter egg market.