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I read of the race to put up the tallest building on Manhattan in Uncle John's Reader. The builders weren't really concerned with anything but to make it the highest. I'm thinking that the Three Mile Island crew did a sabotage job on the Limerick site with similar recklessness.
I haven't had spam for a while, the last container I had of it, I saved it for when I really thought I was hungry for it; the can had a small hole in it which I didn't see and when I opened it, the spam was moldy green.
When the dust cloud of that dirty bomb (it was part nuke and something else) came at the vehicle, I thought it sounded really cool (I was only about 7 years of age), a soft pelleting upon the windshield of the car, but that only lasted about two seconds, then the car was actually forced backwards, from ca. 35 mph to negative something. I hit the dashboard and lost my left front incisor, it was found and cemented back into place somehow, but with the more recent increased radiation from ozone depletion, I have lost it. (though I hold bound the perpetrators of that malicious crime until I am satisfied)