Eastern-Wind: One Journal Sunday [Wild]

Portrait of Earthling-jitters coinciding (somewhat darkly) with sportsmanship-culture for chores languages/words.

A sports/traffic jitters yarn. Thanks for reading and Happy '25 (enjoy), 

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INTERVIEW (Fanzine): You make mark of some drug-ring on the low border.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Something between Tijuana and Tallahassee tied football?

INTERVIEW: These conspiracy theories about smugglers roads for capitalism?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I tell you there's bad contraband running through USA now.

INTERVIEW: So, while Wild Card weekend (Sunday) approaches, traffic's Hell.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Do you doubt 'tis some post-Xmas season sports rapture?

INTERVIEW: Maybe the AntIChrist wants some terminal view for bad sports.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Ha, I never said capitalism doesn't make for invention!

INTERVIEW: Wow, I guess your cyber-conspiracy writes don't contour Realism.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Remember Orson Welles (War of the Worlds)...fantasy?

INTERVIEW: Conspiracy blends into Earthling panic in a Century-for-Media.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Selfie-like (sure).

Amlan Satan hoped to fly in private-jet across the East Coast on Wild Card football Sunday in the American Homeland, stopping in Buffalo (NY), Philly (PA), and finally Tampa (FL), for what'd be a special creative writing inspiration for securities 'consciousness' tied to his private cyber-writing about conspiracy theories about sports-media culture in the West 'somehow sullied' by the darkness of contraband and bad investor corruption for underworld evils seeped into a new century of inventions in the universe of media/commerce/sports creating otherwise Facebook-like globalism rhetoric (for leviathan/uncertainty).

STADIUM-FAN: I guess it's an East Coast day of great wild football, prince-man.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I made $15M on Wall-St. (Ford) during the 2009 mini-crash!

STADIUM-FAN: I guess you sit smiling with your note-paper with Sunday-picks?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: See what I've jotted here..."Bills/Eagles/Commanders win."

STADIUM-FAN: Maybe there's rays of lights for this time of darkness/terrorism.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Surely is, Mister Fan and seat-neighbor...meds for Hell!

STADIUM-FAN: What if all your picks don't turn out this given Sunday, prince?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Maybe I'm right about jitters making for shocking ads (then).

STADIUM-FAN: Selfie-like (sure).

Friends, it's worth a note to wonder if the Bills/Eagles/Commanders won, as our prince-protagonist conspiracy-writer (Mr. Amlan Satan) conjectured on one given Wild Sunday in American Homeland sports (football). We won't tell you. We can tell you that he was onto something dark, and he was (unknowingly) right (like Orson Welles himself maybe). As Satan (Amlan) cheered his Eastern stadiums teams on that Sunday on Earth, he wondered if the proverbial dark-skies readings of incomplete-bureaucracy arts were somehow somewhat brighter because of that pronounced game of cleats and vests (for the Ego).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)