Thoughts About Club Q

The bar, not the lunatic fringe group

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Last night as I was still processing yet another mass shooting at a public venue, my wife and I spoke about fear.

“It’s all this fear of things we don’t understand,” she said.

And while I agreed with her essentially, I nevertheless wondered why it’s so fucking complicated to understand that our country was…