Every once in a while someone writes a column that is so overwrought and wrong-headed that it must be mocked, and by someone who knows how.
A New Yorker columnist is the latest entry with a pearl-clutching column about the presence of Chick-fil-A in New York City, as if it’s an infiltration of some malignant cabal. No link to the nonsense; it’s easy to find.
Father Dwight Longenecker provides the needed mockery.
Thoughts of a citizen 