Sunday’s awardsfest wasn’t endlessly political. Just endless. And boring.
Sunday’s awardsfest wasn’t endlessly political. Just endless. And boring.
I can’t wait for the first sanitation workers strike. Those are always fun.
Funny, I don’t remember GOP Speaker John Boehner muttering to himself, shaking his head, flipping papers and urging hecklers to interrupt Barack Obama.
I also don’t remember him coordinating his outfit with the other fellas in his party.
At least Republicans know how to tabulate a few thousand ballots without setting their entire party on fire.
Who wishes cancer on people who disagree with their politics? Go on Twitter to meet these hairballs. They were crawling out of the digital woodwork Monday.
Five years ago I would have thoroughly enjoyed every second of the half-time show. But watching with a kid in the room? Changes everything.
Democratic commitment to diversity doesn’t go that far. After all, many home-schoolers are - dare I say it - evangelical Christians.
Wonder if an ordinary, non-elected drunk would enjoy this kind of leniency?
It’s one thing to attack the president. He’s fair game. But it’s quite another to launch attacks at the president's supporters. The very people needed if the left wants to unseat the president in November.
The beloved athlete and his 13-year-old daughter had just perished in a fiery crash. People were reeling from the horrific news.
A little decency was in order.
There are three suspected cases of the Wuhan virus in Virginia and hundreds of cases of the ordinary flu.
Yet I went to mass yesterday and watched in disbelief as parishioners young and old shared the communion chalice, with just a swipe with a cloth napkin and a rotation of the cup between germy lips.
If it seems that the majority in Richmond is suddenly coddling criminals and cracking down on law-abiding gun owners, they are.
When a person is bagged by police for drunk driving and needs an interpreter to understand what’s being said, it’s not racial profiling to ask his or her immigration status.
It’s common sense.
Clearly The Times believes the country needs a female president, even if she’s a socialist. Or a midwesterner who reportedly launches lamps at her staff.
As Monday wore on it became clear that members of the media - who were clearly hoping for trouble, telling each other to “be safe” as if they were war correspondents - would have to write upbeat pieces instead of sneering stories about hillbillies.
The hedge fund reportedly likes to liquidate newspapers, like a chop shop. Selling them off for parts.
The senator from Vermont is being Brett Kavanaughed. By rivals in his own party.
I couldn’t wait to get back to the football game where the opposing players were gentler with each other than many folks were to Vaughn on social media.