…I kind of hate how [Malcolm Gladwell has] seduced a generation of self-satisfied people with bachelor’s degrees into gorging on his horn-rimmed buffet of insouciantly bloggable cocktail party facts. It’s like meth malteds to the thin-boned lads who worship at his probably large Canadian feet.
kung fu grippe: The Cringing Point
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