What if someone released all our e-mails and texts? It would make the Ashley Madison hack look quaint in comparison.
Several of my friends found inspiration in Katherine Willis Pershey’s recent encomium to fidelity in the Century. But I felt a strong aversion to the article, a reaction that’s led me into a period of self-examination. Upon reflection, I have almost no objection to the actual content of the article. It’s what Pershey doesn’t say—stuff she is not obliged to say—that has my attention.
There are many people with whom I have not had an affair. Billions. There is also one man in particular.
David Petraeus's failings aren't the same as his biblical namesake's. No one went to die so he could bed Paula Broadwell. Still, we expected more.
Finally, Mom put the phone down. She took a large basin and placed our nicest guest towels in it. "Carol!" she yelled. "Let's go!"
Dan Savage exegetes rules about relationships with the precision of a rabbi or canon lawyer. Pastors should pay attention.