Grand Juries, Secret Evidence, and the Comey Case

Sometimes it’s a shock to realize that I have been working as a psychologist in the legal system for over 35 years. I’ve been a psychologist for longer than that but that was as a school psychologist and psychotherapist. I’m not a lawyer, but I do work closely with them, and you can’t spend decadesContinueContinue reading “Grand Juries, Secret Evidence, and the Comey Case”

The Northern Bank Heist of 2004

While we were returning to Belfast on the PaddyWagon bus, the driver pointed out the Danske Bank, which used to be the Northern Bank, and told us an interesting story about it. In December 2004, a gang walked away with £26.5 million in cash from Northern Bank’s headquarters just off Belfast’s City Hall. Since then,ContinueContinue reading “The Northern Bank Heist of 2004”

Disoriented in Dublin and Belfast

Let me collect my thoughts. Right now, Kay and I are at one of those airport hotels near the Dublin airport. Not bad, but no place you’d want to hang out for any length of time if you had options. Kay and I have a noonish flight out of here, and since we gain someContinueContinue reading “Disoriented in Dublin and Belfast”

I Lost My Sandwich to Protect America. The Airline Served It Anyway.

On Thursday, after a 2-week trip to Ireland, my wife and I flew back to Boston on Aer Lingus. It’s a pretty easy trip by international flight standards, only about 6 hours in the air. We dropped our big bags and headed for Dublin Airport security screening. You know the drill: frantically empty your pockets;ContinueContinue reading “I Lost My Sandwich to Protect America. The Airline Served It Anyway.”

Ballyvaughan and Galway

So here’s the deal with Ballyvaughn. 38 years ago, Kay and I flew to London, spent the night, then took the train to Fishguard, Wales, and thence to Wexford, Ireland. It was Kay’s first trip abroad; I had been a few times. We drove all around the country, with stops all around the West Coast.ContinueContinue reading “Ballyvaughan and Galway”

Ireland Day 3 (or 4?): Dingle and Beyond

This has been a long and interesting day. Kay and I met our son, his wife, and the machatunim at a cafe in Killarney for breakfast in downtown Killarney and then headed for the Dingle Peninsula. Jon came with us and handled the driving, and we went to the Gallarus Oratory. I looked it up,ContinueContinue reading “Ireland Day 3 (or 4?): Dingle and Beyond”

Ireland Day 2: The Wonders of Killarney

Day 2 was a wee bit stressful. We arranged to meet my son and his wife at the airport, where we picked up our car. We had rented a Golf Polo, but we were upgraded to a Skoda. It would have been easier to figure out how to operate it if they had included theContinueContinue reading “Ireland Day 2: The Wonders of Killarney”

Off to Ireland: Day 1-Dublin

It’s been a long day. Yesterday, Thursday I think, Kay and I grabbed an Uber to the C&J bus and thence to Boston Logan. We got on the Aer Lingus Airbus for the 6-hour flight to Dublin. Given that it was a relatively short flight, we decided not to cough up for business class. NotContinueContinue reading “Off to Ireland: Day 1-Dublin”