Kissing Cousins

It is an oil-based base with a hot air center. A constant pressure of ignorance, fear, and hate is maintained through a hose system of interconnected family ties (see pic on left) and rewritten historical fantasies. On top of the base, at the shoes & socks on the ground level, the business as usual people mentor both the unwilling participants and a paperless society of movers. The shakers already left the building. At the tip top of the very top, the fence-sitter sits on a pedestal. He ostracizes the fence-climbers with a slowly dissolving royal spurnment. There is always the next election, you know. The fact that north is south and east is west is never revealed because that would mean that up is down and right is left. Nobody wants to hear that.

Why are NPR and PBS so biased towards the truth of showing all sides?