Friday, August 13, 2010

"Johanna Shouldn't Be Burdened with Supplying Playthings for Every Bed-Wetting Moocher She Happens to Meet"

"Since the day Johanna was born, we've worked to indoctrinate her into the truth of Objectivism. Every night we read to her from the illustrated, unabridged edition of Atlas Shrugged—glossing over all the hardcore sex parts, mind you, but dwelling pretty thoroughly on the stuff about being proud of what you've earned and not letting James Taggart-types bring you down. For a long time we were convinced that our efforts to free her mind were for naught, but recently, as we've started socializing her a little bit, we've been delighted to find that she is completely antipathetic to the concept of sharing. As parents, we couldn't have asked for a better daughter."

Eric Hague in McSweeney's depicts Ayn Rand-ians at the playground.

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