We were out for a late night walk. I happened to look up at one of the downtown bank buildings that is occupied by a branch of one of this country’s biggest banks. “Look at that!” I said to Carol.

Five stories above the street, the internally-lit sign on the bank building said, “Ban America.”

We both marveled at it.

“You almost wonder if it was intentional,” said Carol. “It’s just too perfect.”


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