I probably only met Betty Latimer a handful of times, and that was when I was a young child, but once is enough when meeting a person of character.
No matter where you are, even in the middle of a war zone, you’ll find that someone has a plan to get rich quick. Or, in this case, semi-quick.
I can never tell whether or not I believe in God. Then, every so often, I get a gentle reminder that God isn’t the point, being good is.
The people we surround ourselves with are generally reflections of ourselves. This becomes problematic when we take our anger out on our friends.
To some people, living in a state like Iowa would be considered torture. Good on them; they can stay out. Leaves more Iowa for me to enjoy.
Malcolm Gladwell probably won’t turn his Revisionist History eye toward Eminem and Michael Jackson, but he should. As always, our outrage was misplaced.