If You See Something (Should You) Say Something(?): an Examination of Our Moral Imperative by a Guy Who Didn’t Quite Minor in Philosophy

Front porch philosophy. (Author photo. Also; fuck you, mosquitoes.)

I’d like to write a funny essay today, but I don’t feel funny or feel like being funny. Maybe it’s too hot to be funny. Maybe it’s because nothing feels funny anymore. Maybe funny stopped when the actual news headlines started reading like “The Onion” news…