In the second act of “Waiting for Godot” Vladimir and Estragon have it out in an insult contest. They go…
If one has read enough corporate management “literature” — an activity I strongly advise against — one quickly encounters the…
For ten years, half of them in this magazine, I have rung the death knell for Hollywoke. Earlier this month,…
When I was a kid in the 1960s and 1970s, almost everybody was familiar with the prime-time schedules of the…
I never shared the awe of fantastic screen heroes forged by Star Wars and its legacy, though I appreciated the…
They got to Jerry Seinfeld. He received enough blowback from the Left that he caved. He no longer blames humorless…
I get a weekly massage at my condo. The masseuse, Romulo, is fit and muscular enough to meet the rigors…
Most boys growing into men today — playing their phones instead of reading books — will have a harder time…
