Mined from the notebooks, Sunday, January 19, 2020. Posted Thursday morning, January 21, 2021.
Going back through old posts and notes that never got worked up into posts. I’m not impressed. Strikes me that my “gift” as a blogger is a knack for getting it right at the same time I’m getting it wrong. My defense has always been that the blog should be read as an open notebook: it’s a record of the progress of my thinking about the world as I’m passing through it on the way to somewhere. My opinions are reactions to things I encounter along the way, and those things and my thinking about them are as passing as the weather. So what you’re reading is the top of a file of fifteen years worth of weather reports, some of which are literally weather reports.
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