We the People need occasional collective amazement as much as we need an affordable doctor.
Mrs. Robinson and I are out 700 bucks for airfare to Orlando, several hundred dollars in hotel and Denny’s dining bills, and $88 for little blue tickets that allow us to sit on damp grass at 4:42 in the morning with thousands of shivering strangers, all of us staring dejectedly at a blank, black sky.
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