There’s a war in this country between people in love with consumerism and those who seem dead set on stopping it. I’m a conscientious objector in that war, because I’m not on either side. I defend the right of people to be as shallow and materialistic as they want to be, but it doesn’t mean I like it.
Few things symbolize our consumer culture the way the Christmas buying season does, and the focal point of that season seems to be the traditional opening — the day after Thanksgiving that we’ve come to call Black Friday.
Three days ago, I wrote about the efforts of anti-consumer activists — who I’d say are downright socialist in their orientation — to stop people from buying from major companies on Black Friday this year. The people waiting in line for a Black Friday sale here Thursday night certainly didn’t believe that big companies were dictating anything to them. It’s when I look at these two groups — the materialist-oriented throngs of shoppers on one side and the anti-consumerist socialist activists on the other — that I realize just how ambivalent I really am about this. I don’t like or agree with either side.

You always need enough money that you can quit when it’s time
After chimp’s mother died, mama dog raised baby as one of her pups
If you made bad partner choice, it’s up to you to make a change
Quit thinking about ‘jobs’; Think about what value you can provide
Great ideas are valuable, but they’re worthless without solid execution
Industrial age relic: Do companies pay for your time or your brain?
For rest of my life, I’ll constantly re-interpret mother I didn’t know