Most of us have encountered someone on a regular basis – in class, at work, on the train, on the bus, working at a store, wherever – that brightened our day somehow, prompting us to imagine what they might be like should we ever actually meet, but the pleasure is mostly in the imagining. “Cynthia”… Continue reading Springsteen’s “Cynthia” and those dreams that never come true
Confessions of a Conservative Atheist 