That is an interesting question. Now that I have the ball rolling, albeit slowly, what does that mean? I can't look too far down the lane or I'd think of the possibility of being crushed in 3" squares of paper. Today is today. I woke up, got out of bed, brushed my teeth, dressed, (not in that order) opened the blinds and started thinking about you, this petition and what I was going to do with it, today. You made me think, and some days that is the beauty of a moment. Thank you. Now, what are you going to do?
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