Confessions of a mall walker

By John Pierce [Note: A visit to Atlanta’s Lenox Square Mall last Friday was a good break between long periods of sitting in meetings. Entering Macy’s, I encountered an aggressive cologne gunner. That experience reminded me of a magazine article that I...

‘The Help’ and the Great Banquet

By John Pierce There was so much public response to the movie, The Help, that I wrote no comments of my own at the time of the release. But one thought related to the novel-turned-film keeps moving around in my mind. It has to do with the designations of villains and...

The dog ate it

By John Pierce One of my third-grade classmates once offered the classic excuse for not turning in her homework assignment. She told our teacher: “The fan blew it off the table and the dog ate it.” Those words were so embedded in our young minds that some...

Just like in Jerusalem

By John Pierce When our daughter was playing in a softball league several years ago, another dad asked me out of the blue: “You ever been to the Holy Land?” “Yes,” I replied. “How long did it take to get there?” “Oh, about 10...