I was having breakfast in a New England coffee shop yesterday, and the only other customer was sitting at the counter holding forth. He was young, twenty-something-ish, and he was saying, "It will be a slow civil war. Gradual. Courthouse by courthouse."
And I was thinking, fuck.
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