Another installment of America’s number one Diary.
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Now I am in New York. I have been here for a couple of days doing publicity for Phil DeMuth’s and my new book about investing. The book sells extremely well when I am on TV, but not so well otherwise. But it was on the N.Y. Times and WSJ best-seller lists this week, so that’s good.
Anyway, I am just about to leave at JFK and what should I smell but delicious hot dogs. I ducked into a little deli and got the best hot dog I have ever had. I hate eating animals, but boy, do they taste good. I wish I could be a better person.
As I settled into my seat on the flight, kindly assisted by two lovely women from American Airlines, I had a thought. There have been maybe 20 billion humans alive ever on this earth. I am one of the most blessed of any of them.
I am truly humbled. I watched Curb Your Enthusiasm, my favorite show, on the digi player, and fell into a peaceful sleep. Thank you, God
A man of faith in a godless age is hitting Americans where it hurts.
Mr. and Mrs. American Spectator Reader, let P.J. O’Rourke talk sense to your kids.
In Britain, defending your property can get you life.
The debacle of this president’s administration is both a cause and a symptom of the decline of American values. Unless Congress impeaches him, that decline will go on unchecked. An eminent jurist surveys the damage and assesses the chances for the recovery of our culture.
It won’t take long for conservatives to scratch this presidential wannabe off their 2008 scorecard.
The American Christmas, like the songs that celebrate it, makes room for everybody under the rainbow. Is that why so many people seem to be hostile to it?
Was the President done in by the economy, or by the politics of the economy?