“Staring Down the Business End of a Glock and a Gramophone”

“The Gramophone Spins, the Glock Speaks: Lessons in Adaptable Wisdom” There’s something deliciously ironic about how we’ve managed to arm ourselves to the teeth with both rules and the means to ignore them. On the one hand, my country churns out regulations like a factory on steroids—an endless stream of shalt and thou-shalt-nots that would…

Hive or high five mentality

This morning I had one of those encounters: fate gives a gentle high five, and the universe slaps me back into the other half of my brain This morning I had one of those encounters that slaps you back into the other half of your brain. It reminded me that “guardian angels” are not the…