In the last post we talked about the dealer in your brain; the guy who doles out all the uppers and downers that can make you feel on top of the world or down in the dumps. The dealer is more or less entirely free from your control - in fact, you dance to his tune and because he’s in charge of how you feel, he’s also in charge of the choices you make. This alone should be enough to shake your confidence in your own Free Will - that core assumption of modern, western, rational