the air is a zoo. radio waves whip down backed-up streets, daze drivers with Classic Hits to the back of the head or cheeks and nose depends on whose turn, turn that dial Storm, blizzard, whirlwind Fox howls out 101.1 jingles CBC slumps down, death kiss easterly wind Country channels cut through more cars & Christian chainsaws roar, 'subscribe to God (checks payable to B. Larson) or be erased from the Book of $500 Heroes' another afternoon surviving air raids of ad play. bumper stickers left over dead leaves stuck. soon there won't be an on/off switch, right Winston? SAUCE00Invisible Traffic Agnostic FiRSTiGRiE 199704 1a