No Endless Horizons in History
Defending the Senate’s Final Brake Folks, picture this: North Dakota Highway 46 stretches arrow-straight across the Red River Valley-121 miles from Oxbow near Fargo to Streeter and beyond. Flat as a tortilla, sky swallowing the road at the horizon. On a clear day, it looks infinite, like you could floor it forever and never hit a curve. No hills, no turns, no consequences-just open prairie and the illusion that every mile forward erases the last one. That's the lie history tells when we pretend changes happen in a vacuum. The road isn't endless. Every "straight shot" decision plants seeds that sprout…