There are a few people I follow in the sense that I want to hear and read whatever they are putting out there. My interest in these kinds of people does not parallel the people the general culture follows. For example, when I go through the checkout counter in the grocery store, I read with some amusement the cover of the various Hollywood-type magazines. I usually don’t even know the people about whom the magazine is putting forward. People are pregnant, getting dumped or duped or generally making a scene out of their lives and I don’t care. I just want to pay for the carrots! I am not really interested in the sports stars upon whom our culture lavishes so much blabber. I don’t care about Tiger, LeBron or Michael. Certainly, they are accomplished in terms of a skill set for a particular sport. But that says nothing about the kind of human being they are. Many a...