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Doomsday Clock
(Mike Allen)

I don’t know much about the Doomsday Clock, other than that it gets moved every once in awhile and, we are supposed to do … something?

Honestly, I wish it were an actual functioning clock set in a town square somewhere. We could make a really big, made-for-tv event out of it when a scientist wants to move the hands.

Perhaps people would even pay attention to the reasons behind the moves.

— Mike Allen


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