
I recently found myself with three hours to kill at Newark’s Liberty airport so I bellied up to the bar, ordered a burrito, and struck up a conversation with the person next to me. Reggie is thirty-two, well-educated with a good job (an anesthesiologist), and by his own admission, he doesn’t know much about what’s going on politically. I gave Reggie my card and told him to tune-in to Qmuze to educate himself on what’s Read More…