It will take a few more weeks until we quit pointing fingers, playing blame games and commiserating about our impending doom. But, what after that? What we really need is some folks who aren't willing to just talk about what's going on and start getting stuff done. Look at me, talking.
I spent a couple of days in an unnamed medical facility on one of our three islands in the CNMI learning that the sign "Emergency Entrance" should really read "Quick! Get in here fast so we can kill you". There. I've said it.
One more, 'cause I'm in the mood to complain: who cares what we name the roads as long as we fix them?!