There have been many times over my life that I've doubted the existence of God. But never more than in the last few, as the trappings of what our nation began with, The Constitution drawn by a few dozen wise men, guided by provenance, has been systematically shredded into confetti and used for toilet paper.
Instead of getting into an unwanted argument over the "crime of the blackest dye, as it strikes at the happiness of millions," -- I'll just post a few more videos of my favorite musical instrument in the whole world, on an entirely appropriate day for it:
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