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Posted by on Nov 15, 2025 in Blog | 0 comments

My Thoughts About Road Rage

 

 

A terrible tragedy happened in Las Vegas yesterday. It was senseless. Stupid. Totally unnecessary.

The result: A dead 11-year-old boy and a murder charge.

The reason: Road rage.

Two drivers got into a dispute. The reasoning, or lack thereof, doesn’t matter. Two cars were driving on a city highway early in the morning. Then, with no warning, something happened between them triggering a back-and-forth clash that ended abruptly when one of the drivers produced a handgun. He fired a shot at the other driver. The bullet blasted through the car window and hit a child who was sitting in the back seat being taken on his way to school. The shooter was later identified and arrested. The boy was pronounced dead.

[READ THE StORY HERE]

Most of us who drive encounter these potentially dangerous situations daily — and what I mean here is *road rage*. I think this is a particularly bad problem here in Las Vegas, which is a city with more risky behavior, a higher degree of eccentricities, a somewhat transient population, combined with a general sense of personal entitlement by many.

Though I never would have done something as crazy as firing a gun, I admit to being a road wage warrior in my years past. It’s not something I’m proud of. But I used to yell at other drivers often, flip the middle finger, honk the horn, and behave pretty much like a jerk. *Get out of my way! I got places to go and people to see!* Maybe it’s getting older (and a little wiser). Whatever the reasons, I softened over the years and now am pretty laid back when it comes to driving. The big turning point for me was listening to a podcast about five years ago, oddly enough, while I was driving. It was a moment when I changed, and I can still remember how profound the revelation was to me and how it altered my thinking and behavior. In wake of this local tragedy and the worsening problem of road rage, right now seems like a good time to share my experience. Maybe it will even help someone, or save a life.

Sam Harris was interviewing a psychologist on his excellent podcast titled “Making Sense.” Unfortunately, I don’t remember the name of the guest. The topic being discussed were the ways people cope with conflict and the manner in which we manifest anger and frustration. Harris is really big into meditation and this was one of his constructive responses to the pressures of daily life.

At one point in the conversation, Harris began talking about road rage and how common it is, particularly in Los Angeles where he lives. I began listening more closely and even found myself shaking my head (in disagreement). But then the more they talked, the more I became aware of a very different — far more healthy and constructive perspective — and I changed my mind within perhaps only 4 to 5 minutes of the discussion. I even found myself nodding in agreement by the time the point had been made.

Harris advised that when another driver cuts us off in traffic or does something we perceive violates our space and rights–just let it go. Even if the other driver becomes belligerent and does something that offends us–just let it go. If the other river honks, yells, and flips you the middle finger–just let it go.

Paraphrasing here, but I can still pretty much hear most of the conversation and recall his words in my head, even years later. Such was the impact. Harris noted that we never know what is going on in the other person’s mind, or LIFE at that instant.

You never know when someone’s final straw will come, the one that finally breaks the camel’s back. It could be something small, like making an awkward lane change on the road. You never know what triggers their rage behind the wheel, or incites other sudden fits of anger in someone who is completely anonymous to us yet who now is engaged in potentially violent conflict. What matters is — someone you don’t know and have never met is dealing with *something*. Maybe it’s a family conflict. Maybe it’s a painful divorce. Maybe a job loss. Maybe a death. Maybe a serious financial setback. Maybe an illness. Maybe a reaction to their medication. There are innumerable triggers in all of our lives, and our society does a piss poor job teaching the options on how to cope with troubles. We never know what happened earlier that made a driver reach a BREAKING POINT.

While we cannot solve the problems in the other person’s life, we most certainly can try to avoid making their anger and frustrations much worse. No act of rage was ever solved with MORE RAGE. Escalation isn’t good for anyone. Not for them. Not for us. Rage only makes a problem worse. Perhaps even violent or deadly.

So, just let it go.

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Posted by on Oct 27, 2025 in Blog | 0 comments

Meeting “Lassie’s Mom”

 

 

MEETING “LASSIE’S MOM”

Even though she died a few days ago, only now did I just learn of the death of June Lockhart. If you grew up watching 50s and 60s television, you remember her as *everyone’s* mom. Her beloved television shows included Lassie, Lost in Space, Petticoat Junction, plus many character roles in popular movies, usually typecast as the ideal mom. She embodied the perfect image of the ideal mother–and the portrayal was authentic. She was the real deal, and as nice as she could possibly be.

I got to meet Mrs. Lockhart once. The story is worth sharing.

Back in the mid-1980s, I worked as a waiter in a Downtown Dallas steakhouse. It was a popular hangout mostly for pro athletes. I waited on many of the NBA’s Dallas Mavericks, coach Dick Motta, John Elway, Bubby Brister, John Stockton, Paul Hornung (of the 60’s Packers), and even Mickey Dolenz (of the Monkees). Those are the ones I remember, but one celebrity stood out from the rest. Well, *two* celebrities actually, as I’ll explain.

She must have been about 65 at the time. She came in with a group of ladies, including one much older lady who sat the head of the table. They were seated in the middle of the dining room. Instantly, I recognized her face. But I couldn’t place it. Being that this was a fancy steakhouse, the dinner was a couple of hours long. At some point another waiter identified her from one of her popular TV shows. I’ve forgotten the details, but later I was chatting with Mrs. Lockhart, who very much enjoyed the attention. When the rest of the restaurant staff found out, they came to the table and she shook our hands, told a few stories, and even signed autographs (I got one, which is posted below). It was a really pleasant exchange. Mrs. Lockhart even mentioned that she was recognized in public all the time, but rarely did anyone know her *real* name. Over the years, she just became known as “Lassie’s Mom.” It was a dog-mother tagline she would embrace for the rest of her life.

In case you don’t remember, *Lassie” was a female collie and a huge star in her own right. In each week’s show, she saved the family from a terrible tragedy. Lockhart may have been a “great mom,” but her parenting skills could sure use some work. The family and little Timmy always seemed to get lost in the middle of nowhere, fell off of cliffs in need of medical attention, got robbed by bandits, were trapped inside the burning barn, cornered by a pack of wolves, and always needed hero-superdog “Lassie” to come the rescue on the *unluckiest* family farm in television history. Gee, Mom–maybe it’s time to move! And don’t forget Lassie!

The kicker to the story is the older matriarch among the ladies, stoically positioned at the head of the table. She looked to be about 80. She was elegant, but also reserved. She paid little notice to “Lassie’s Mom” who was getting all the attention from the staff. To be perfectly honest, no one spoke much to her. As their party was leaving, someone else came up to their group (I think it was another customer in the dining room). He recognized this elegant older woman. Turns out, it was none other than Greer Garson, who received 7 — yes SEVEN — Academy Award nominations for Best Actress over her illustrious career, the fourth most-nominated woman in history — including a win for Mrs. Miniver in 1942. Garson was long-retired by the time she came into the restaurant and I got to serve her. I later learned she lived the last decade of her life in one of the luxury high rise penthouses at Turtle Creek, a ritzy old money section of Dallas about two miles north of downtown. In the 40’s, British-born Garson was Hollywood royalty, one of the best-known actresses in the world. And, here she was being upstaged by “Lassie’s Mom.”

W.C. Fields once famously said “never work with children or animals.” Well, that advice certainly wasn’t true for this beloved actress.

June Lockhart died last Tuesday. She was 100 years old.

 

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Posted by on Aug 6, 2025 in Blog | 4 comments

My Public Announcement (Long Post)

 

MY PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT (LONG POST)

Forgive the self-indulgence which follows. I need to address a few things and announce a few changes.

I’ve taken a break recently from my usual public activism. Admittedly, right now is the wrong time to NOT engage in advocacy and current affairs. Call this pause a serious abdication of citizen responsibility. Common decency demands more of us–all of us. Decent people must speak out. The dangers we face are real. The consequences of silence and indifference are self-evident, and likely about to worsen.

During my sabbatical, I resisted the daily urge to post on Facebook. Moreover, I ceased meaningful social media exchanges. I also suspended my own personal writings at my website and sidelined my contributions to online content sites that regularly publish my work which gives much wider attention to my ideas . I also limited my own social engagements–aside from usual home life. This inactivity wasn’t born out of any resentment or to make a protest. It wasn’t even planned. It just happened.

What created this diaspora of detachment?

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Posted by on Mar 30, 2025 in Blog | 0 comments

The Other Side of Perspective

 

 

THE OTHER SIDE

I think it’s important to look back on all of our lives and think of the wonderful people who changed us, and taught us, and gave us extraordinary perspectives, almost entirely for the better. This is purely a guess, but I suspect many of us will admit the most surprising benefits and broader horizons were often, not from those shallow spaces we grew up with or would have expected, but from people and places far away that we did not expect.

In 1994, I walked into the Turkish Embassy in Washington DC  thinking I had no shot at a job opening for a writer-editor position working for a country I really didn’t know that much about.

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Posted by on Feb 26, 2025 in Blog | 0 comments

Every Picture Tells a Story: North Dallas (1980)

 

 

EVERY PICTURE TELLS A STORY:
NORTH DALLAS (1980)

Few people know, or will remember, the Dallas Cowboys Headquarters and ticket office used to be located in the very same building as the famed Playboy Club. A United Artists movie theater was also adjacent to the main building. I was lucky enough to visit them all. In 1976, I remember my dad taking me to sneak preview at the UA Cine….a new movie directed and written and starring an unknown actor named Sylvester Stallone. The title was Rocky. Saw lots of other great movies there, too.

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