What if you could really believe in the future.
Not the future where you sacrifice your faith, for your race, or even, that future where we're all back in that time, that was uglier than those fake movie depictions?
Not that I think about any of that, but tonight, riding in from Eagle Point, I saw a giant rebel flag flying off a truck, and a fresh rebel bumper sticker on another. And before you even jump off that cliff, let me ask you this; would you rather live in a better tomorrow, or have one more chance to relive the last 10 years?