Somehow it's not surprising that
Arctic pollution linked to bird droppings is breaking news. But it reminds me of a time on the boardwalk in Atlantic City. It's wall to wall people and a seagull finds me and "drops" a bomb that lands on my shoulder. I started to get upset and my father was able to put it in perspective. "Don't worry, El," he said. "For the rich, they sing."
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