I spend most of my time on Daily Kos griping. I'm what you might call a glass-half-empty sort. Well, if you were nice. If you were not so nice, or maybe just a little more honest, you might simply say I'm an [insert expletive here]. More often than not I find myself in what I like to think of as the Cynical Minority. But I thought I'd take a brief break from the pursuit of misanthropy to share a story that, for once, will make you feel good. Every once in a while we could all use a reminder that the world isn't all bad.
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