Every now and then, the good guys win.
Thanks to thousands of voices, millions of acres of public land were erased from the chopping block.
One battle down. More to come.
For now, the land’s still ours. Breathe it in.
“There was only one night game a year. On the 4th of July, the whole sky would brighten up with fireworks, giving us just enough light for a game”
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