Wait a minute, I may have been wrong

Wait a minute, I may have been wrong

Six months ago I wrote a satirical column poking fun at people who meet, get engaged and married relatively quickly. Since then, I met a girl, dated her, and asked her to marry me, and we will be married on Jan. 13 of next year.

It’s not enough

If we actually want to do something to stop mass shootings, we need to talk. We need to act. I refuse to believe that there is nothing we can do.

What matters most is how you get there

Floaters are people who never ask themselves, “Why?” Because they’re afraid that they don’t know the answers, or that they’ll realize what they’re doing is actually insignificant.