In early evening last night, just before the debate got underway, I spotted fish hanging from a clothesline in my neighbors' yard. They looked like flounders, sand dabs, or mahi-mahi.
The old lady just stared at them for a long time.
I stared at the last few red apples near the top of our apple tree. City folk staring at food. Maybe you had to be there...
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