The Virus, Day 430, Dimondale, Michigan. History is a machine made of the immutable.

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I’ve been thinking about my parents and their boomer generation lately. Did none of them see the world we have today coming? Their parents were from The Greatest Generation but little wisdom seems to have grown from that seed.

To say the world today is a “messy place” is the understatement of all our generations. Is this…