When we think about disasters, what do we mean?
Do we think of a particularly destructive hurricane or the burning of an old growth forest?
Do we visualize the plastic bottles in the ocean, dumped by China, as a threat to ocean ecology?
As I sat down at the computer to write this column, I heard a passenger jet fly over my house.
It was fairly low, probably making its initial approach into Evers International Airport, and all four engines were humming.
We have just ended one of the most bizarre and dangerous times in the history of this country. For over two years, Robert Mueller has been investigating President Trump, his campaign workers, and his family in search of “Russian Collusion.” The Democrats sang Mueller’s prai