Life is a lot like a game of bumper cars like you see at an amusement park. We run around each day as in a bumper car, bumping into one another, bouncing off with a jolt, bumping into others, accomplishing very little, until they turn the power off. Then we're back at it the next day. The presidential race is certainly like a game of bumper cars. 9-9-9 reminds one contestant of 6-6-6. Now THAT's heavy stuff. Shudder. I guess it's time for me to get back into MY bumper car for the day.
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