A Letter To Lynol

I wrote the following letter in response/reaction to a discussion I had just had with a business associate who happened to be black. The tone of our discussion was cordial, and we found agreement in many areas. But he made a few remarks which I found inconsistent with the bulk of his view-points and, rather than challenge and create an air of adversity in the midst of an otherwise polite productive conversation, I let it...

President or King?

On this blog under Rogue Executive I detailed various acts, improprieties and quasi-illegalities of this president and asked “how much license do we want a president to have, or should he have, under the constitution?”. Let’s be clear. The congress, meaning House-Senate combined, is the highest authority in the land, besides the Supreme Court. If the congress passes a bill it becomes law in the 50 states. No...

For The Record

It seems we’ve talked ad nauseum about Hillary’s culpability on Benghazi. Also about Obama’s probable motives for ordering a cover-up and using his right-hand gal Susan Rice to do the spin. We’ve lambasted Jay Carney, Debra Wasserman-Schultz and Stephanie Cutter as the minions of collusion they are, repudiated the reporting of most mainstream media, including NYT, LAT, WP, AP, CNN, MSNBC, CNBC, BBC...

Reverse Racism?

I argue again and again 99% of the racism in this country is harbored by blacks. They wait for opportunities, and pounce. When something happens involving at least one black person, one non-black person preferably white, out comes the race card. The charge is usually made before the facts are in, before anyone has any idea what really happened, and before the justice system has had a chance to work. Then, if the verdict...

Imagine A World

No ghettos. Poor neighborhoods, yes, but clean and tidy. Everybody cares for their lawn, keeps their house looking good, and there’s no junk in the front yard. Cars are mostly parked in driveways, carports or garage. Kids are playing in yards & sidewalks, maybe even dodge-balling in the street – but watching for traffic, of course. A happy little tune announces the arrival of the Good Humor man and hands...