Black swans and the Apocalypse

(I’m feeling fatalistic today. Can you tell?) Whenever I hear some conservative ding dong going on about how people should stop whining and “carping on” (thanks, Jacob Rees Mogg, embarrassment to all British Catholics due to his apparent total lack of empathy for, y’know, other people), I recall Karl Popper’s black swan. *I am notContinue reading “Black swans and the Apocalypse”