In an idle moment, one may muse how different our reclaimed country would be if the white 50 percent of B. Hussein Obama’s parentage had dominated B.’s pigmentation instead of the black Muslim half. Given his modest intellect, his absence of common sense and  real-world experience, he probably would not have been an Illinois state senator. Emphatically, he never would … Read More

Re “When a Ban Only Seems to Work” Eight months after the Ballona Creek Renaissance proposed an ambitious plan to safeguard environment from choking shards of styrofoam, the City Council is scheduled to nod affirmatively Tuesday evening at 7 o’clock to an ordinance banning polystyrene in Culver City restaurants. Implementation and enforcement remain months away – mid-summer perhaps. Entering the … Read More

Tell me this is a seductive girl you would love to meet tonight for dinner: Clutching her aging feminine wiles in one hand, a crudely carved billy club in the other, hopelessly bitter sexist Robbie Abcarian spat out another screed against societal normalcy yesterday in the Los Angeles Times. Happily married, angrily, to her unhinged temper for many years, Robbie … Read More

This week’s latest Susan (I Can’t Keep My Stories Straight) Rice scandal is so hot, so damaging to left-wing politics that, as a courtesy to sponsors, bosses and its gullible readers, the leftist Los Angeles Times had refused to print one word on it — until this morning.  Under pressure, it ran a meaningless, defensive blurb. The newspaper’s truth-proof theory … Read More

In a burst of partisan impartiality, the Los Angeles Times dispassionately dispatched mean Cathy (Double) Decker to the Central Valley to destroy the left’s latest villain, U.S. Rep. Devin Nunes. Chatty Cathy had one assignment: Chop this despicable Republican into tiny pieces of unrecognizable hamburger for spoiling the left’s latest anti-President Trump fairy tale. Mr. Nunes has exposed their fakery, … Read More

This is the 20th anniversary of the saddest night of my life. At 9:30 I walked through the door of my Venice apartment aware something was amiss. The door was ajar. On a cool evening, an ocean-friendly wind exhaled against my curtains, the house was dark and the television was running, I found my brother lying dead on his back … Read More

Defending the morals and ethics faithfully lived by Supreme Court nominee Neil Gorsuch scarcely differs from standing stoutly for a moon because it is yellow or for a sky that is blue. Desperate Democrats have chased their tails – yes, all Dems have tails to partner with their Russian fairy tales – for two months. They still are mad that, … Read More