There is a sense of urgency in the air. Children are running in the streets at a frenzied manic pace. Their mothers have already hauled their butts through the stores buying them new items for the upcoming school year. The Staples guy is dancing on TV reminding people to buy school supplies. Children are getting that nauseating knot in their stomachs, knowing their time is limited and the torture will begin again in a short while. I'm glad it's them and not me.
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