I had to say something to strike him very weird, So I yelled “I like Fidel Castro and his beard” —Bob Dylan from Motorpsycho Nightmare Those lines must have made some ornery Bull Connor wingnuts purty angry back in ’64, while the liberal parties honed their messages of anti-war, anti-segregation, anti-injustice, anti-pollution, anti-government and anti-greed. Dylan knew he would ruffle some feathers of the mysogynistics ascribing to the hate and fear platform of the John Birch Society—a non-hooded band of counter-revolutionairies who hated taxes and communism so much that they proudly supported their local police and fire departments, state jobs shoveling snow, and public lands to go shoot the faces off tame bear and wussy deer. That crafty Castro was a big, burly Cuban making it unsafe for other Latin dictators to receive their cut from the Brooklyn and Washington D.C mafias. And he made the CIA look
Happy Paintings and Propaganda
Happy Paintings and Propaganda
Happy Paintings and Propaganda
I had to say something to strike him very weird, So I yelled “I like Fidel Castro and his beard” —Bob Dylan from Motorpsycho Nightmare Those lines must have made some ornery Bull Connor wingnuts purty angry back in ’64, while the liberal parties honed their messages of anti-war, anti-segregation, anti-injustice, anti-pollution, anti-government and anti-greed. Dylan knew he would ruffle some feathers of the mysogynistics ascribing to the hate and fear platform of the John Birch Society—a non-hooded band of counter-revolutionairies who hated taxes and communism so much that they proudly supported their local police and fire departments, state jobs shoveling snow, and public lands to go shoot the faces off tame bear and wussy deer. That crafty Castro was a big, burly Cuban making it unsafe for other Latin dictators to receive their cut from the Brooklyn and Washington D.C mafias. And he made the CIA look