i listen to the radio, my hand held on the backside of this old version of communication in some effort to pull in the signal, make it stronger...i've seen that done on old films. no more internet nor cable nor even normal tv for me.
nor for anyone.
we are left, once again, with the radio to tell us who is winning/losing/who cares? and it's been silent for days.
still, i sit, and i hold my hand on the back, and i wait... i refuse to accept the last words of mankind was that ass who broadcast, "oops, my bad!", right before it all went away.