I was walking into the YMCA today for a quick run, and going up the stairs I hear a kid–couldn’t have been more than 7–talking to himself:
“Okay, just think… think! Don’t panic. Panic is the enemy.”
Whoa. I think that kid’s been at the Y a little long.
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curious…those lines sound similar to my utterances which issued forth on a fine spring day when i took the recycling all by my lonesome…