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March 19, 2007
All year long there are plenty of cars on the road, and the grocery stores are crowded, but you never truly get a sense for how many people live around you until the first really nice day of spring.

Itís like you just dropped a cherry bomb in an anthill. There are people everywhere.

All excuses for remaining indoors must finally sound hollow to even the most indolent of couch-potatoes (That episode of Judging Amy wasnít that good the last time I watched it, and I can see that neb-shit from across the street looking over here judging meÖ ).