A Sunday morning, in the parking lot of a multibuilding office complex near a freeway-exit hotel where I’m staying in Ohio. I’m walking, out for a couple of hours of exercise, hearing the sounds of my own footsteps. The lot is deserted. It’s a Monday-through-Friday kind of place, and today there’s no one around. A car pulls in.

Source: Wall Street Journal October 19, 2018 22:41 UTC