I-Mockery has a list of Sixteen Serious Questions Raised By “Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer,” which I think lays bare a lot of why my generation is so fucked in the head. These sorts of things have been wearing down our psyches over the years. Thank God somebody goes right to the heart of the matter and gets this out here where we can deal with it.
Except for the bit about Clarice. I can’t be a party to that. I mean WTF, dude.
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