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...I'll start this one out in a little wiccan-inspired poem:
Ring around the Nasty Cheese,
In finger-pointing poses...
Make it right... each take a bite,
Pretend it smells like roses...
...You see the ongoing issues in the headlines all the time...Since we're all "connected" in this mess one way or another, it appears that there is now one hell of a "tasty little treat" set before us, courtesy of the "guy downstairs" ("Eat my little minions...It's all good...")...Laughing his ass off all the while...
So who gets to take the first savory bite?
...Guess it's me...
(Chomp) EWWWWWWWWW-YEEEEEE-EEE- ECCCHHH!!!...Tastes like... (Never mind) >:P
TicK