For some time now, I have been carrying on an affair–with Abraham Lincoln. I guess it’s a good thing more than a century separates us, not that I think Mr. Lincoln would stoop to cheating on his beloved Mary. Despite her spending habits and the probability that she needed major doses of Lithium, he adored her. He understood commitment in a way the rest of us would do well to emulate.
Oh, well. It’s an affair of the intellect, anyway.
There are a lot of misconceptions about Mr. Lincoln–these things always spring up around an icon. For instance, it is… Read More »