Every morning, I try to think of the worst thing that might happen by the end of the day. Lately, it almost always happens.
As I’ve said here often, my principal hobby in life is the amateur study of stupidology, a science I personally invented. I’ve been making great progress.
One of the stupidest ideas, even in good times, is the notion that homeless people should all try to get into shelters because authorities say it will be good for them. When authorities say something is good for someone, it usually turns out what they mean is it will be good for the authorities. ...