Vanity of vanities

Air temperature 19 F, wind near calm, sunny. Existence continues. Although I am aware that many people wish it didn't, the majority continues to vote for indifference.

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Trees casting white shadows on the grass, as the sun melts frost. Our oak still holds on to its leaves, but the maples in the back corner are getting the message. Winter is coming.

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If a fact interferes with your political beliefs, reject it at once and move on to discrediting it.

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I say we take off and nuke the entire site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure.