Damn, Mary Mancini has a heartbreaking post up. At least it broke my heart. Its gutsy, a little reckless, maybe, but David Berman has a story he wants to tell you about what his Dad does for a living. It doesn’t make me sad for the obvious reasons, (and there is ample cause) but rather it makes me sad that David apparently felt the need to cleanse himself of his Dad’s complicity in crimes against the commons. That had to hurt.
Heh, “crimes against the commons.” I’m such a Pinko.
(Hey ACK, if you see this, I’d say one loyalty may have trumped the other)