There was a time in the history of the world when information was issued free and full of nourishment.Times were simple and direct, emergency exits and roundabouts lay everywhere. Famous Painters abstracted misleading extracts from their canvases and sold them for full values for enthusiasts to doctor-up. It could be difficult to tell the difference between criminals and boudoir maids. Some individuals, better prepared for the Inevitable took few or no sedatives, drank coherent thoughts like a bottle of orange juice.The prom turned nocturnal.Newspaper headlines echo simultaneously on numerous incompatible channels.The answer? I know the answer.
