Walk this road. You can inhale deeply, and you needn’t wear a mask. The wet tarmac will feel cold under your feet, but otherwise it is an entirely easy path. We can listen to birdsong, hell, you can even whistle, what is the worst that can happen? A hail storm, you say. Pah! Pshaw! Balderdash! I licked my finger and stuck it in the air. The wind is blowing those dark clouds away from us. They even have a silver lining, if you are willing to hunt it down.

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