The Quiet Riot We All Face When We Go Take on the Day
First let me be the nine thousandth person to reference the 1980s band Quiet Riot in reference to Barack Obama’s speech about brewing black quiet riots.
I do not know what created the blip a month ago.
What is a Black Quiet Riot? Is that a novelty politically-incorrect cover band, on par with the “midget Queen” bands? Perhaps with more… urban… inflections. The hippety and hoppety the kids are into these days, what with their… beat boxing. (As opposed to these spandex clad mullet-headed whiteys.)
Or Is it Quiet Riot … in black face?
I suppose the other idea is that a new band has come onto the scene (which scene, I would not know) who the critics feel compelled, or is being marketed as… “sort of a Black Quiet Riot”.
CUM ON FEEL THE NOIZE?
Ugh.
Anyway, slightly more substantively, hearing Barack Obama’s speech on Quiet Riots, I couldn’t help but thinking of the outraged reaction from any number of people sitting on the couch, the type of people who thought that the LAPD were justified in beating up Rodney King, the type of person who have given Mark Fuhrman a talk radio show in Spokane. This amuses me. Discord!
( Go to “Randy Gets into Some Trouble on Wheel of Fortune”.)