get slower, shorter, older and later. This must be the new normal the financiers and politicos talk about, worse is better, standing is more comfortable than sitting. This must be the recovery at work and I’m the one at fault for not seeing the beauty of it. Commerce comedy in mind, though life and death to my morning rumble on the Paddington line, I remember Yossarian, dumbfounded and horror-struck in the bomber cockpit with clouds beneath his feet, hearing the news that Milo Minderbinder has traded away all the silk parachutes.
