I am not opposed to dreaming about the future socialism we will enjoy. Late at night, after I've finished my second bottle of wine, I allow my thoughts to wander. I see a world in which computers do all our work and they don't even get reviewed to get their annual salary increase. Anybody who's been through one of those know how humiliating it can be. It is like getting a report card in the 6th grade and being told that you will not get an allowance because of poor grades.
Also, children will be raised by professionals, not the bumbling idiots who raised us. They will be instructed in sexual techniques at an early age so as to enjoy more fulfilling lives. It will be part of an introduction into a Bonobo chimpanzee society transferred to the human realm.
Finally, medical science will be mobilized to overcome the two most horrible curses to modern society: flatulence and snoring. Why we can put men on the moon and still not be able to do something about this is a condemnation of the capitalist system. My chronic flatulence and snoring has destroyed most of my adult relationships. Now I am all alone with my Marxist literature and a rubber doll.
Louis Proyect (http://www.panix.com/~lnp3/marxism.html)