Why I've (Mostly) Stopped Reading the News

There’s an old parable about a conversation between a Native American boy and his father. The boy had been practicing his shooting skills with bow and arrow and had just killed his first rabbit. In celebration of this rite of passage, the elders skinned and cooked the rabbit and the boy and his friends had a little feast.Afterwards, the boy approached his father with a confession.“I know I should have been proud to share,” he said.