At The Loftus Party, I wrote a piece about boycotts:
Boycotts are ridiculous except when they’re not. How do you explain not wanting to see Florence Foster Jenkins because Meryl Streep gave a stupid anti-Trump speech at the Golden Globes? Do you really care what she says? What about the Target boycott? Or the Kellogg’s boycott? Where do the boycotts end? Don’t you just want to live your life and save your mental energy for things that actually matter, like where to send your kids to college or whether to order the onion rings or the French fries with that bacon cheeseburger?
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Well, maybe not the last part.