Could it have been only four weeks ago when the No. 1 item on my to-do list was to figure out and eliminate the source of this yucky, sour smell in the interior of my 2003 Toyota Corolla? Perhaps just a combo of an old guy driving an old ride created this naturally unpleasant, lingering stench. But I wasn’t satisfied and kept looking.
Then in a matter of days – even hours, really – the world’s script was flipped, force-feeding me perspective on my tiny spilled-milk annoyance as we collectively face the biggest challenge of our lifetime.
Now for days I’m waking up to our nightmare instead of waking up from one. And for days I’ve been wondering what to write – appropriate for a sports page, importantly – that matters even one lick when people are out there dying by the thousands.
And I’m still wondering.
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