I'm not sure how I should react. If I'm honest, I don't care a whit. It means nothing to me. I have never been a fan of butterflies, they being nothing more than insects in fancy outfits. Not like those people who are obsessed with them enough to catch them and kill them and pin them on satin and keep them filed away in drawers. No, those people really love them. I, on the other hand, have always let them alone to fly free.
Oh well, time marches on. I'm much more upset about the extinction of some other things, like:
Writing in cursive
Calling people on the phone
Getting birthday cards in the mail
Having an attendant fill your tank at the gas station, and wash your windshields too
Double features at the movies
Having a human answer when you call a doctor's office
Respecting our leaders
Dressing up to go to the theater
Being served dinner on an airplane, and getting a pillow and blanket too
Flirting with the opposite sex
An opposite sex
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