Insane

Tom Chizek
3 min readJul 3, 2020
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Sitting in my office with the air-conditioning turned off, using natural light to write using my admittedly power-hungry computer. I can hear several lawn mowers, chain saws, wood chippers, and air-conditioners (when the wood chippers and chain saws pause) running. All I can think of is as a country. We are insane. I was deliberately not cutting my lawn this summer. I figured why the hell should I run a lawnmower when by mid-July the grass was going to be dying anyway? But…

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