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Giddy from the whipping gas in the aerosol can of dessert topping, a snack watching Muriel's Wedding.
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Firestarter. The Prodigy is cranked, bounce on bed in pyjama bottoms, untill crack head into drywall.
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"What?" The cat keeps asking for something. "What?"
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Elections Canada Voter Information Card, for the guy that lived at this house tweleve years ago, came last week. In spite of best efforts, three federal elections, two provincial and three civic, it's in the mail box every election. Ah... a well worn word... democracy!

Don't get me wrong. Figures, if you don't vote. You can't complain. End of the block. Trip down to the elementry school. Smile at the volunteers. Stick a slip of paper in the box. Find a few minutes. Or, forfeit all credibility in any critical social discourse. Even the trivial. The price of a postage stamp.