"Kathleen, you are a lone reed. You are a lone reed, standing tall, waving boldly in the corrupt sands of commerce." -Frank Navasky Do you ever have that thing where you say something out loud, and the moment the words leave your lips, you wish you hadn't said it out loud? Almost like you jinxed it, even if you don't believe in jinxes? I just had to go and say that my word for this year is 'contentment.' What I have been struck with this week, several times, is the irony that I am seemingly alone, or perhaps one of very few people, looking to have deep, meaningful connections with real friends. I invited every friend I have that a) lives in my relative corner of the world that I b) thought would be interested, to join us in some of our traditional fall festivities. With the exception of my parents, and one VERY wonderful pair of friends, everyone has declined. Everyone is too busy, or in too much of ...