As the sun is slowly turning the bottom skies pink and purple, and my son has fallen asleep after waking from a mix of fever and nightmare, I sit here still feeling the "punch" in the gut from the story of the day.
It fits into some of the other posts here lately, from Flich to just do it type discussions.
So, set aside an hour for listening. And then some time for reflection.
PodCastle 211: The Axiom Of Choice
