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“It’s become so obvious, you are so oblivious to yourself” — Wilco

Canadians enjoy making fun of Americans for being ignorant of the world outside their borders. I enjoy asking these Canadians what the capital of New Brunswick is, to which they invariably respond “well, at least we’re not AS ignorant as Americans.”

It’s true, I guess.  In a contest to see who can be the worst global citizen, second last is not as bad as dead last.  One thing I enjoy about pots and kettles, is that given enough time, both will sink to the bottom of the river.

Every moment’s a little bit later.

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