We’re As Mad As Hell…

It was “rush hour” in Niles, Michigan where  five of us shouted from the windows and fire escape of an historic building* on a main street: “I’m as mad as hell and I’m not gonna take it anymore!” Who could’ve guessed what wonders would transpire?

To our delighted amazement, cars below honked their horns, crowds gathered, locals chimed in with glee. Over and over we shouted and they shouted along with us—offering smiles, laughter and giving us their thumbs up. We bonded in solidarity—this spontaneous group of kindred spirits.  I think it was the single most therapeutic moment of my life and one of the happiest.

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