Last week, I had a dream where I survived through three successive atomic bomb blasts.
Believe me, nothing feels more like impending doom than that huge wave of energy coming right for you, time after time after time.
Also, nothing makes you feel more like a man than when you stand up from behind your little shelter of cabinets, and look around at the utter destruction around you, and realize that you've just survived an atomic bomb. Three times in a row.
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