In my very early twenties -- the first year, in fact -- I was (as they say in the vernacular) shooting the shit with a friend over cheap beers. (Muscles, if you're curious,
bleaknemesis, and near the Sprinker Rock.) My friend had made a tired joke. Though I try to avoid tired jokes myself, it was giddy enough or late enough or I had consumed beers enough to
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It's true that we're drawn to narrative, and humans will discount facts or other narratives that they simply don't care for (there's oodles of psych research that backs that up - we don't care much for cognitive dissonance). I'd never heard the story of the apple logo, I always just thought it was really pretty :)
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The Austrian School especially seems to me filled with curmudgeonly old codgers and spoiled frat boys who all hate any form of collective governance and regulation with a scalding rage.
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