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Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. The U.S. is the venerable egg perched as it may be on a wall of debt. Eggs being as smart as they are wouldn’t know better than to set themselves in such a precarious position. Some of us watch Mr. Egg and spend much time worrying about the mess that fat egg will render when it does fall. Others celebrate Mr. Egg’s ability to be so agile and like some old circus performer on America’s Got Talent is encouraged to go higher and attain the adoration of younger days. We can’t help but be hopeful he will pull it off again. After all, the splat from such a humongous egg would be a clean-up disaster and the lingering stench would last forever. All Mr. Egg’s horses and men waiting below certainly can’t put him together again; they said they could if need be but they can’t even keep the safety net for us little eggs from breaking. I wonder how many will believe in fairy tales after the fall. I’m sorry for saying this but the yolk will be on them.