Henry stands and watches helplessly as the small fire he has birthed flows like brilliant liquid over thetree stump's ragged edges and into thedead grass and pine needles that carpet the barren slope from the water's edge to the lip of the woods.
Or how about we levy a special tax on newspapers and magazines and direct the money into a New Media Trust Fund out of which bureaucrats can support research on new non-dead-tree methods of disseminating news?