More on Luck (Or Moron Luck)

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night worrying about a¬†catastrophe that almost happened, but didn’t. Really?! I’m worrying about the past? Don’t I have enough things I could drive myself crazy with? But if I’m worrying about bad things that almost happened, it’s a sure bet I’m not the only one¬†who does. Last weekend I met my friend Nina in the city … Continue reading More on Luck (Or Moron Luck)