How Our Personal Choices Empower Our Enemies.

I was making out with Alice as a war movie raged on-screen. We were in the second row of the balcony of a Times Square theater. Alice was gorgeous. It was our first date and I wanted more of her. But the guy in front of us was starting to distract me. He kept banging around, twitching in his seat. It was messing with my concentration. I was just about to say something when Alice said, “Hey, don’t worry about him, just look at me.” She pulled me back to her lips and I forgot about the fool.

A few minutes later, Alice pushed my face off hers and, with a look of horror, screamed over the booming noise of the movie: “Jeff! Look! Act!” I turned to see that the guy had climbed out of his seat and onto the rim of the balcony. In the... Read More