I'd prefer not to think about how long I have been doing these, so the 42nd occurance of Hardcore! imagery will pass unnoticed by most.

Here is today's story: I was browsing message boards and the topic turned to that of truth in advertising. It is a sign of how corrupt the times are when the raw truth becomes an object of amusement, but what can I do? I'm as much a product of my times as the resurging interest in hoop skirts and dirigibles. We may play games to forget, but that doesn't mean we can't do so with a grain of style. If more works were like this one, perhaps we could forget our apathy toward viewing the word so selectively.