My father had good reason not to stand the French and anything to do with France. From…
In 1963 America, no city was more sympathetic to the shooting death of a hip, young, liberal…
A front shooter nearly blows Kennedy’s head clean off. But instead just sharply back…
My name is File #314, and I’m one of Donald J. Trump’s manila folders.
Farewell Obama…A Nation Gets a Pep Talk
I was 23, fresh out of the Marine Corps and tending bar at an Irish Pub in the shadows of the Capitol in DC, and on a gray day in November I watched a movement succeed. I spent that evening watching a room full of people erupt into tears of joy as Barrack Obama became the President…
Back in the day when school began with the Pledge of Allegiance, many of us were taught that citizenship combines rights and responsibilities, and not exclusively rights. It was your moral duty to understand the issues and vote.
If you think that was so long ago, it really wasn’t. President Obama grew up in that America. It…