A few years ago I threw a brick off the roof of my building. It sailed across the street onto the roof of the furniture store. The brick traveled twelve stories and landed on the metal roof with a loud bang. It was nearing midnight and the street was relatively quiet.
Why I threw the brick is a long story. Someday I will tell it again.
The fact that I threw a brick is the only point I want to make. It made a point then too. Doing something is almost always better than doing nothing.
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