The last home of writing, absurdism, culture, and cough syrup. Confessions of a Drowned Man. 8220;He had been hurt doing everything he had ever done. He expected it, even wanted it. Nothing centered a man like pain. Nothing drove the irrelevant bullshit out of your mind like the taste of your own blood. 8212; Harry Crews, All We Need of Hell. One of the best things that ever happened in my life was a motorcycle accident. It happened in September 2014.

A trolley is hurtling down a track and there are five people tied to the track in its path. You know the trolley will kill them if it is not stopped, but your only available course of action is to divert it down another track, which has only one person tied down to it. Do you divert the trolley to save five lives instead of one? Should you still save the five people instead of one? If not, what is the difference between the two scenarios? Or should she be.

A sounding board for sanity. Is the Free Market Dead? Am I Missing Something? An invitation to travel. Apparently, the free market is dead. It seems it was an unceremonious end to a good long run. I have to say the ensuing eulogy is a little embarrassing. I fear what would be adequate.