Ever since the satanic days of Oct. 7 and Oct. 8, when Hamas organized murderers raped, tortured, butchered, and tormented 1400 Israeli civilians, and Israel began — just “began” — to fight back, I ha… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling here….

For almost all of my life, I have been humbly, on my knees, grateful to be a Jew in America. After 6,000 years of persecution and murder in Europe, the United States of America beckoned as the ultimat… No hoodwinking…

In the summer of 1864, William Tecumseh Sherman ran wild through Georgia. He burned and destroyed every civilian item he could find, even humans. That included young women. These were Americans, displ… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling here. Support independent journalism…

So, we are fallen upon evil days. The Holocaust has restarted with Iranian/Palestinian/Possibly Central African murder squads rolling into the small “border” areas between Israel and Gaza. Because of… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling here. Support independent journalism and get unlimited…

Of course we expected that when Hamas struck, they would strike children, women, and old people harder than any other groups. Of course, we expected that they would take their cruelty to a level we… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling here….

We now see just what the most evil space in the human soul can hold: beheading infants, stripping and raping young girls, and then lassoing them around the neck and then dragging them behind trucks on… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling…

Rosh Hashanah Almost every night, late at night, I watch documentaries about the biggest event in the history of the world, World War II. This was not that long ago. I was still alive in its closing … No hoodwinking…

In 1953, my parents commissioned a famous D.C.-area architect named Mr. Palms to design the perfect fifties Modern house on Harvey Road in Silver Spring. Harvey Road was — and is — just off Dale Drive… No hoodwinking or hornswoggling…

Hard to believe. But it’s been barely two months since Tommy died, the victim of modern life. I feel as if I have a cinderblock in the middle of my head. It’s getting worse, not better. Why? What mad… No…

It’s late Tuesday night here in Beverly Hills. The air is thick with humidity. I feel as if I could reach out and grab the air. The news is all about a hurricane that was supposedly brewing in the Baj……