Ben Stein

Tuesday A long evening driving up to Hill’s Resort at Priest Lake. It was startlingly deserted. The food was superb,…

Friday Here we are in Sandpoint, still. I awakened at about 4 AM because the sky was light. Yes, it…

ThursdayWifey and I arrived in Sandpoint at about 9 PM last night after the usual grueling trip up — fly…

MondaySad, sad day. Cleo, our ancient German short-haired pointer, is barely able to walk. When she does walk, she tends…

Monday On American Flight 144 to Dulles. I have many errands in D.C. and the area. I’ll tell you about…

Sunday Ugh. Awake this morning to a blizzard of radio news reports about the 40th anniversary of Watergate. Predictably, my…

Monday Here I am out in Malibu. I came out last night to check on things at our house. Right…

Saturday Long ago and far away, I became friends with a woman in a self-help group in Malibu. She was…

Tuesday The only bad parts of being out here in Malibu are that I don’t have a swimming pool (lot…

Saturday A tiring day indeed. I flew in from Jacksonville, Florida, last night, took a car to Santa Clara, California,…