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As you walk down Jerome Avenue, Mullaly Park—with some benches—appears. You set down for a spell, taking a nip out of that flask you thought to bring. Afraid you’re going to doze off and get robbed, you wearily rouse yourself and continue down Jerome. What’s this, a fork in the road?
A. Shakespeare Avenue sounds fancy. Let’s do that.
B. President Bush told us to stay the course, so that’s just what you're going to do. You’re staying on Jerome Avenue.