Spooner replaces an angelic gossamer-clothed Destiny with an ordinary, underwear-clad woman, now carrying a Sears and Roebuck catalog. The parade of heroic, western pioneers is substituted with an endless revolving belt of boring, identical SUVs. When Spooner turns the crank, the cars drive along and "a small hammer device that makes her shiver at the start of the exodus because it's probably chilly up there in just your bra and pants."
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