On my way to work yesterday I saw an old guy wearing a fabulous suit printed with dollar bills. He knew he looked good, and was dancing, almost, instead of walking.
On the way back, I saw this guy, who was more than happy to have his photo taken.
Then this morning, my phone autocorrected the word 'think' to 'hope honk'.
Amongst all the awfulness there are chinks of humour and well... hope.
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