I've become the kind of boring adult who goes to bed by 8pm on New Year's Eve, but stays up until 2am on Election Night, so I can hear the concession and acceptance speeches of all the candidates. We engaged Election Night with all the pomp and celebration of a holiday this year, except without the warm feeling of delight that comes from spending time together. Instead we waited nervously for the world to be destroyed, or given another chance. Luckily, it was a good night for us, and we got another chance.
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