Damn the Man! Fight the power! Vive la Resistance! Wait…am I allowed to say that now? For the last eight years, I was part of that group of people who could say stuff like that. I was the revolution. I was the oppressed masses. I was the righteous anger. Now I’m the man; I’m the power. I can’t say “Damn the Man!” anymore. Why would I damn myself? I can&...[Read More]