Humor is covering up the absurdity of the transference. The modern dimension is unraveling and the sacred cows are calling. Those that attempt to define it will be consumed by it. Decency is no longer part of the equation and probably never was in the first place. The layers are being peeled away and what is left is mischief and deceit. The ends justify the means and the meek will be trampled. Don’t buy into it. It is the projection of others. It does not have to be yours.