A blizzard is forecast for tomorrow—10 to 16 inches. Everyone is rushing to the grocery store. I rushed to the library instead, making sure I have enough books to survive the confinement.
My gym—my pickleball refuge—has already announced it will be closed through Wednesday.
Driving past several supermarkets, I saw parking lots packed to capacity. Nothing induces panic quite like the promise of snow.
Storms like this create a kind of white claustrophobia for me. Movement shrinks. The walls feel closer.
A friend’s son recently closed his small Mexican restaurant. It had been doing reasonably well, but food costs made the business untenable. A case of lettuce that cost $20 a few months ago now costs $80. He couldn’t pass that on to customers without losing them, so he shut the doors. So much for affordability.
I watched a few minutes of Real Time with Bill Maher. His guests were James Talarico and Lauren Boebert. Talarico came across as smart, articulate, and measured—Senate material. Boebert, in contrast, added little of substance. I’m still not sure why she was booked.
On a more pleasant note, I watched three films this week, all worth seeing. Solo Mio (**½), a light comedy with Kevin James, Andrea Bocelli, and Nicole Grimaudo, was charming. Nuremberg (**½), with Russell Crowe and Rami Malek, was powerful and timely. Now You See Me 3 () delivered the expected mix of magic, action, and humor from Woody Harrelson, Jesse Eisenberg, Dave Franco, and Morgan Freeman.
We saw Solo Mio in a theater. Even with the senior discount, tickets were $13 each. A small diet soda cost $9. There were barely ten people in the audience. It’s hard to see how movie theaters survive on that model.
I’m reminded of a column I wrote in late summer 2008 suggesting—half seriously—that the election be moved up because the George W. Bush administration seemed paralyzed by the financial crisis. I believed Barack Obama had the intelligence and temperament to navigate the moment. Today, facing domestic, technological, and financial challenges, I feel the same urgency: we need capable, thoughtful leadership. The deficit of judgment in our governing institutions is unsettling.
Even the Wall Street Journal recently described one of Donald Trump’s outbursts as “the worst moment of his presidency.” Given the competition, that is saying something. I doubt we have reached the bottom.




