Fall is coming. I can feel it. Or at least I am desperately hoping I can feel it, because what I’ve been feeling this last couple of months is the inside of a convection oven every time I walk to my truck. I am not handling the heat the way I used to. None of us are. And I know exactly who to blame....

Last Wednesday started like any other day. By noon, my cell phone was blowing up like a pinball machine at an 80s arcade, and I was learning firsthand what it feels like to have your identity stolen by people I have never met, will never meet and cannot do anything about. I had been hacked. Specific...

The sight of the twin towers of the World Trade Center being slammed into by commercial jets full of innocent Americans and jet fuel, of employees in those gleaming buildings concluding that jumping to certain death was preferable to being burned alive, and witnessing the horror of the collapse of t...

As someone who has witnessed back-room politics for decades, this new form of political public secrecy has me more concerned than any smoke-filled roo...

As the school year begins, I was reflecting back upon the scourge of Fauci’s China Virus and the friction that erupted between schools, school distric...

I remember the first time I ate boiled crawfish – or crayfish if you’re sophisticated and cling to proper terminology. I was 11 years old, and thousan...