Three Things People Should Know About Me–
That’s Not Me!
No, that’s not me. It can't be me. It may use to be me. But that’s not me. Well, it might be me, at least a more contemporary me. After all, memory loss, convenient or otherwise, may reconfigure notions of what was me. A wishful reworked plethora of alternative facts. But really, cognitive biases and all,... Continue Reading →
When I Wore a Tie
(The CV of Then) For nearly 40 years, including my pre-public service career, it was a part of the uniform, a tie with a single Windsor knot. Usually blended with an Oxford pinpoint, the combination served as a subtle offset to one of the Hickey Freeman's hanging in the closet. Mixing and matching was a... Continue Reading →