Sure, we’re a bunch of “beef-witted featherbrained rattleskulled clodpated dim-domed noodle-noggined sapheaded lunk-knobbed” people sometimes, but other times America is a very beautiful place to be.

The romantic, dreamy kind of nostalgia that makes pulp romance novels look good and air smell sweet.

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