Tinsley column: Surviving the C crisis together

Last Saturday afternoon, March 21, my wife and I invited a group of our neighbors to bring their lawn chairs and meet in our driveway. Ten of us showed up and positioned our chairs 6 feet apart. (If more had come, we were prepared with a second driveway across the street). A few had met, but most did not know each other. Our neighborhood has been typical of most suburbs. We pass each other coming and going to work, then disappear into our garages. We occasionally see each other walking our dogs, […]  » Read More