BY JIM HIGHTOWER In high school, I had a girlfriend who was involved in student government and all sorts of good works. While she paid attention to all that was happening in those years of the early ’60s, she essentially was a moderate – certainly not some movement rebel. Or so we thought … until one lazy, Sunday afternoon. As we aimlessly “cruised the drag” of our small town in a ’54 Chevy, we were paused at a […]
To Comfort The Afflicted
And Afflict The Comfortable