good mental health starts with our ability to see value in places where other people aren't even looking. now through the end of the year, i'm challenging myself to find something new to appreciate every week.
i am a proud simpleton. less is more, and the simplest solution is the best one (occam's razor).
the stop sign really scratches my simpleton itch.
it's been an octagon since the 1920's.
it's been red since the 1950's.
even if someone can't read, they still recognize it.
when stop lights malfunction, what happens?
road crews drag out good old fashioned stop signs and plop them in the intersections.
a no-tech piece of sheet metal on a pole has saved literally billions of lives.
it's not a stretch to say the stop sign is the penicillin of road safety.
just like our friend the garbage can, the stop sign is one of those things people would appreciate more often if it wasn't there.
i appreciate the stop sign.
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