Seeds of Doubt

Or maybe hope…

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Some people have a junk drawer in their kitchen. I have a catch-all basket. On the hot July day I looked through it, it contained, among other things, a box-cutter for all the packages delivered during covid, my combination lock for the gym I hadn’t been to in over a year, expired CVS coupons for the same things I had just bought, a cheat sheet for Cable-TV channels, ball-points that didn’t write, invitations to…