Monday and Saturday were great, the city was covered in fog. I've never been so happy to be enclosed in such a fog. A question arose about what's there to like about the fog, you can't see anything. I gave it a long hard thought and to answer it as poetically as I can.
"The great thing about fog is, you know what is there. You're certain of it, but something is obstructing your view and it isn't yourself."
-David M.
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