BY MAX WALLER Dear Ebenezer, It is cold once again, which suits my current state of mind quite well, though I find it less of a friend than I used to. No, I now see the suffering it brings—the incessant gloom, reduced sunlight, and icy air—more as a means of atoning for ever believing that warmth (be it climate or humanity) could be found in … Continue reading The Scrooge Letters: Part Three