Further to my entry from the other day, this happened. And it’s bizarre as fuck:
Seriously, though: CAN he read? HAS he done the homework assignment? Because he sounds just like the lazy kid from high school who tries to run the clock down on his oral presentation, and tries to sound like he knows what he’s doing, even as he’s flailing away.
This does not a confidence in him inspire, O my brothers and sisters.
Fear doesn't travel well; just as it can warp judgment, its absence can diminish memory's truth. What terrifies one generation is likely to bring only a puzzled smile to the next. --Arthur Miller, "Why I Wrote 'The Crucible'", The New Yorker, October 21, 1996
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