Peer Pressure

It would be so much easier just to give in. To believe, with my husband, that Paul Krugman is always right. To believe, with Brian, that everything is hunky dorey in Western Europe. To believe, with my friends, colleagues, neighbors, mother, and fellow parishioners, that President Obama was the right choice in November.
 
But I can't. I just can't. I suppose I'm just stubborn. Or stupid.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Sister Mary, the Devil, and Me

Make the Middle Ages Dark Again

The Myth of the Flat Earth

How to Signal You Are Not a White Supremacist

Draco Layer Four: The Anagogic or Mystical Sense