So I am the one standing in the midst of the hustling, bustling crowd that goes about its daily business.
In the midst of the crowd I stand on a box - a milk crate - and wringing my hands while shouting as though to the world, in a high pitched and quavering voice,
"DO NOT PANIC! EVERYONE REMAIN CALM!"
but everyone IS calm and it is only me that panicked.
I am reminded of something a friend once said jokingly a long time ago about being Chicken Little.
I can relate right about now.
*Takes a deep breath*
Ok...
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