Long ago and, oh, so far away, an extremely famous Republican president was sitting drinking a bottle of his favorite,…

To whom do we owe our freedom? Do we owe it to the nightly news show hosts? I don’t think…

Here, as the decade ends, is my list of what I am most grateful for, in my own words. Think…

So, dear friends, here we are in the last few hours of the last few days of the decade. And…

Christmas It’s oddly quiet here in glorious Los Angeles. To me, it seems to be getting more and more quiet…

It’s Monday, December 23, 2019. Exactly one week ago, in the middle of the night, I awakened to use the…

To begin at the beginning, my alter ego and braino super pal Judah M. Friedman and I are riding around…

Sunday night Judah Friedman, my genius pal, and I are driving back from Rancho Mirage to Beverly Hills. We’re digesting…

Saturday Okay, lots to say. Last night Tommy, my handsome son, our handsome son, appeared at our home after a…

Saturday This has been a great week for me. Last Thursday, The American Spectator presented me with the Baron Von…