Category: Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.

All the King’s Horses

Colonel Bryan Kelly, his huge figure blocking off the light that filtered down the narrow corridor behind him, leaned for a moment against the locked door in agony of anxiety and helpless rage. The small Oriental guard sorted through a ring of keys, searching for the one that would open the door.

The Big Trip Up Yonder

If it was good enough for your grandfather,
forget it … it is much too good for anyone else!

Gramps Ford, his chin resting on his hands, his hands on the crook of his cane, was staring irascibly at the five-foot television screen that dominated the room.

2 B R 0 2 B

Got a problem? Just pick up the phone.
It solved them all–and all the same way!

Everything was perfectly swell.

There were no prisons, no slums, no insane asylums, no cripples, no poverty, no wars.

All diseases were conquered. So was old age.

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