I had a day off from work today because of a midday doctor’s appointment. Having received my yard signs around Christmas, I decided it was a good day to be a fool. From 8:15 until 9:15 this morning I stood in 35 degree weather along a busy highway (Route 70 East) in my hometown (Cherry Hill, NJ), holding my beautiful sign. I am a fool, of course. I thought that would be enough time to entice someone, at least ONE, to join me in starting a first canton here. I console myself by realizing that, in some very small way, I have introduced a new word to a few people’s vocabulary: canton.