The present exchange itself was far more fun than it had been in years, and the new format made that the case. We all got just the right amount of stuff, and our houses were not overburdened.
I’d like to sit both ends of this phony Culture War down together for a nice cup of tea and a chat. It would be great.
Common consensus is as consensual as common sense is sensible, yet both set as hard as concrete. Neither has any basis in reality.
If you got sent back in time to your own body as a teenager, still in full-on high school mode, what would you do?
Today is International Men’s Day. I would like to use my platform to suggest we can, and should, do better for women. Is that OK?
You don’t interrupt me in order to belittle me; I don’t defend myself to attack you. Why is that so hard to understand?