(I think I think, therefore I think I am)

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Oops. It’s that time again. Spring is almost over, and I’ve fallen behind on my housekeeping…not to mention my headkeeping. I’m late, again, for spring-cleaning my skull. I need to take out the garbage…in my head.

Is cleaning out my head culturally significant? Does it matter to society at large? Well, who am I to say. But last year, I never got around to it, and look who got elected President.

As I’ve mentioned before, it’s just something...