If I hold the cover (a flexible mirror) just so, I see three of me. Appropriate, as there are three times as many of us as when I was born (5 times as many as when my dad was a tot). Letters in the same issue about stress and incivility, teeming immigration, global warming, overcrowded schools, road rage, terrorism, starvation, traffic jams, and mad cow punctuate the fact that we are grossly overpopulated

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