Most of my effort as an adult has gone towards getting home. Of course, I don't quite know what that means. I'll know it when I see it.
Seems like my soundtrack should be rock'n'roll, doesn't it? Turns out to be a Sunday school piano, not quite in tune, and a muted trumpet.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.
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