throwdownyourguns
Late '60s in
New Zealand somewhere...
Elsewhere others were having their fun too; Woodstock was happening, the Americans invaded the moon and Penthouse was launched.
I also seem to remember Popes dying and important Americans being shot. It was worrying but it didn't really seem to matter ultimately, because we knew the Russians were going to invade New Zealand and we would all die in a final blaze of glory fighting them off in the mountains with our .22s. more...
Oil painting and charcoal drawing are a perfectly good way to delude yourself you have a meaningful life.
Waiting for the nuclear winter started by some egomaniac to wipe us all out can be so tedious.
You need a good pass-time but it can be hard to get started on anything substantial. Global disarmament would be nice,
I'd be happy about that but what can you do? Perhaps instead of the paradoxical IAEA statute accelerate and enlarge the contribution of atomic energy to peace
we could lobby for someone who has been to the brink, like Gorbachev, to be the head of a new United Nations body for Nuclear Abolition (UNNA).
