I wish I had been wrong, and I certainly don’t mean to gloat. In football we call it spikin’ the ball. I don’t want to do that. As humble as I can be I want all of the naysayers to admit that we were right. The called us names…conspiracy...

I am writing this on the day before Thanksgiving 2024.  It just so happens that my usually-weekly commentary is being posted on Turkey Day. I don’t want this to be a cheesy Thanksgiving-is-a-good-thing commentary, but, rather a genuine moment of reflection on how...