grubbs-grady

But you're like me,_ he says. __n outsider. Different. A freak. We're both weird, which is why we get along.

Then we still have time!_ I gasp. __t__ not too late. We know what he__ going to do. We__l return to the cave and figh

I stop reading after half an hour. I__e had enough. Humanity has hit a brick wall. We__e facing our end, like the dinosaurs millions of years before us. The only difference is we__e got journalists on hand to document every blow and setback, cataloguing our rapid, painful downfall in vibrant, vicious detail. Personally, I think the dinosaurs had the better deal. When it comes to impending, unavoidable extinction, ignorance is bliss.

It__ one thing to go into a fight knowing you__l probably lose. Quite another to be told that to win, you must offer up your throat to be slit.