Writing for my enemy
Sometimes winning is not what you want
3 min readJul 3, 2020
It’s Monday night and the beginning of a new tradition — whiskey Zoom with two old friends. The call ends. The effects of the whiskey don’t. Rather than do the wise thing — drink some water and go to bed I just check Facebook.
I read a post that I consider dishonest, disingenuous and likely to promote harm.