Food Gathering In Post-Industrial America, 1992.' When
the last decrepit factory has dumped its final load of
toxic waste into the water supply and shipped its last

badly manufactured, incompetently designed consumer
thing, we gaze in astonishment as the denizens of NU-
PERFECT AMERICA, dine on rats (mmmmm), poodles, Styrofoam

packing pellets, all floating in a broth of tritium-
enriched sewage, roasting the least diseased body parts
of abandoned wild children accumulating since the total

ban on abortion a few years back.