Hmm, how do I prove you wrong?
Oh...
No, the fish-bowl parties were a celebration of monumental proportions in the early 1920s when the children actually remembered they had a pet fish, and cleaned the fish's bowl just in time before said fish suffocates within its own defecation. The children's actions were worthy of praise from the parents for letting such a dull creature stay alive for a few moments longer.
Clowns are creepy.
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi
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