Guest Post by Dave Evans
Down the Babbitt hole
(For what happened on Jan6th was the greatest of fantasies)
One fine Juneteenth day Alice was hanging around with her sister. Her sister was reading a book atop a rock in a big open field…..It was a strange tome with a big beautiful rainbow on the cover and titled “My Two Moms.” How could that be possible she wondered? She was thinking of collecting some sweetgrass and fashioning a nice basket which her ‘one’ mom could put fruit in and place on the kitchen counter when all of a sudden a big black rabbit ran by her, startling her because she had never seen a big black rabbit before. The rabbit sensing her consternation blurted out….”Don’t look so surprised child, don’t you know that all black rabbit lives matter…woke up girl.’