
Jay D. Homnick
Back in the 1980s, California Senator Alan Cranston was always threatening to run for President, but the rap on him…
In a recent article about old jokes lodged stubbornly in his memory, Joseph Epstein mentioned a punch line — without…
Sic transit gloria mundi, the Latins say, which means when you get sick on the road Monday morning the glorious…
If the kid gloves don’t fit, I thought, I must acquit myself as a columnist. O. J. Simpson’s new book,…
There were many losers in last week’s Congressional elections, but it seems pretty clear who was the main winner: President…
Once upon a midnight tickin’, while I munched upon some chicken Scavenged from the remains of campaign fare the week…
My old friend Isaiah Treff once told me: “Jay, if you weren’t such a wise guy you would be a…
It takes a lot to make my dander rise. A man of eupeptic disposition, I find in life occasion for…
The quality of mercy is never strained, quoth the Bard, and although Avon has but seldom come calling for Nancy…