At a time when most of us are frustrated and upset and angry on a regular basis — there’s no shortage of material to stew over — it serves no purpose to play the part of the Town Scoldilocks, telling everyone else what they’ve been doing wrong throughout this miserable pandemic. That doesn’t mean people shouldn’t be given a heads-up about the 20-car pileup straight ahead before they plow their bandwagon smack into it.

The world is a scary place, yet we’re often slow to pick up on mean and nasty ogres in our midst, before and after they strike.

We’re now three-quarters through the worst year in living memory and the hits just keep on coming.

On the plus side for Donald Trump, at least no one is asking about his taxes at the present moment.

With the death of Ruth Bader Ginsburg on Friday, America lost its preeminent champion of women’s rights and gender equity and one of our foremost legal minds since the founding of the Republic.