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I didn't date a guy once who said if he could create a perfume smell, it would either be campfire or surfwax scent. Tonight I smell like campfire; he'd be pleased.
Around midnight, I took a pause from my book writing and joined the neighbor boys and about a dozen others from down the shore who had gathered around a rather large bonfire.
One of the guys and I got chatting, and he was curious about the book I'm working on, and so I explained what my book is about. And then he explained he's an atheist, but he was listening to NPR earlier today and was surprised to learn a recent Gallop poll found only about 40% of Americans participate in organized religion, yet 90% of Americans say they believe in God.
It's 3 AM and I need to get to bed...