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“Takes all kinds of people to make up a world,” said Trout.

They rode in silence for a while, and then the driver made another good point. He said he knew that his truck was turning the atmosphere into poison gas, and that the planet was being turned into pavement so his truck could go anywhere. “So I’m committing suicide,” he said.

Their childhoods were over. They were dying now.

People took such awful chances with chemicals and their bodies because they wanted the quality of their lives to improve.

I think I am trying to make my head as empty as it was when I was born onto this damaged planet fifty years ago.

He is what he is because of (…) microscopic amounts of chemicals which he ate or failed to eat on that particular day.

The driver mentioned that the day before had been Veteran's Day .
"Um", said Trout.
"You a veteran?" said the driver.
"No," said Trout. "Are you?"
"No", said the driver.
Neither one of them was a veteran