All of this can be broken

All of this can be broken

It's almost impossible to escape the feeling that things are falling apart. At the beginning of summer my wife Marilyn, somewhat out of the blue, told me that she was carrying a sense of doom marching toward us. She was overwhelmed with dread, a deep fear that we as a nation and a society are running blind down a dark road, and about to crash. Hard. The murderous rampage at Silver Rail...