Grateful for what I most wish didn't Happen

Or, Welcome to My Village

I caught the title of a Substack the other day—"Where the Fuck’s the Village?"—and I haven’t stopped thinking about it since.

A few things up front:

• I haven’t read the newsletter.

• I don’t know the author’s name.

• It was a quick catch during a scroll.

• The only thing I caught was the title.

• I haven’t done any research on it.

Now that we’re on the same page, here’…