Finding Ricky

“I have this weird relationship with Ricky Gervais,” a friend tells me as we walk down the street. “What do you mean?” I ask. “Well, you know he lives on our street, so we always see him walk by.” “Oh yeah, I see him jog…


One hundred years or so ago, I did aptitude testing in the Financial District of New York City.  I loved it because I have limited self-knowledge.  Oh, how I envy the people who know exactly who they are and where they’re headed at an early age….