After RGB: Fear the Future?
After the death of Ruth Bader Ginsburg, I no longer worry about the future. Now, I fear it.
After the death of Ruth Bader Ginsburg, I no longer worry about the future. Now, I fear it.
Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg, who has suffered from various ailments for years, has passed away. She was 87.
If evangelical political thought wasn’t formed within the broad swath of the conservative press, where was it formed?
How often do we get the chance to link our discomfort with an apocalyptic orange sky to a decades-old sci-fi novel?
On Smoking. On Chewing Gum. On Losing a Filling. On Going to the Dentist.
To dismantle the primary school system is not desirable, but it is necessary. What we have now is a triumph of the middle of the 20th Century…
This week the internets exploded with reports of a possible detection of life on Venus. Well … kinda.
“If I didn’t have to work, Steve, you know i’d be there with you in a New York Minute!”
Apparently it is some sort of time-honored ritual to make your meteorologist sacrifice themselves to the optics gods…but enough is enough.
Our case of the week is the only known jury trial to be held before the United States Supreme Court: State of Georgia v. Brailsford.
The City of Louisville will announce a settlement in the civil lawsuit brought by Breonna Taylor’s family following her death during a police raid gone wrong.
The key to successful government policy is through perverse incentive mitigation, usually through the Law of Unintended Consequences.
There will be no replay of Jill Stein pulling 30K votes in a state won by only 23K in 2016.
Our friend Drew Savicki has the 270 to Win write-up on the state that probably turned the tide in 2016, and has been very much in the news lately
I’m supposed to want justice, but I’m not sure what justice will mean for me. I have been wronged…But I have also wronged others.
Honestly, I had forgotten all about this, but it is a story that would make Dan Brown jealous for not having thought of it first.
A debut novel that feels a bit like a rupture, not quite like anything that came before it, but marking a great deal that came afterwards. In The Sheltering Sky, Paul Bowles left all sentiment to die in the desert.
We don’t live in a perfect world. This love of theory is why economics on an academic level is virtually useless.
“What’s it like?” Tim Ingalsbee repeated back to me, wearily, when I asked him what it was like to watch California this past week. In 1980, Ingalsbee started working as a wildland firefighter. In...