Monthly Archives: March 2002

I assume the provocative nature of this column’s title has given you an indication of my opinion of the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. I am so tired of hearing highbrow intellectuals tell us that Israel should just show restraint just one more … Continue reading →

Strap some TNT your body. Walk into a crowded mall surrounded by women, children, teenagers, and the elderly and blow yourself up. Why would any Islamic terrorist want to take out so many infidels in such an abrupt and personally … Continue reading →

During the last Presidential Election cycle, George W. Bush dubbed himself a “compassionate conservative” much to my dismay and dislike. It seemed to me another attempt at a conservative going out of his way to be press-friendly. Going out of … Continue reading →

Sunday night, I maintained my habit of avoiding the Academy Awards like the plague. I mean, ain’t enough enough? We have the Oscars, the Blockbuster Awards, the Golden Globes, the People’s Choice Awards, the NAACP Image Awards, and the MTV … Continue reading →

Campaign Finance Reform. I am so sick of the so-called pressing issue. Nobody in America cares about this issue except for John McCain, the Democrat Party, Tim Russert, and the media elite. Tells you something right there. I, like others, … Continue reading →

According to feminist doctrine, there are no differences between men and women. Although the laws of the United States of America provide equal treatment under the law, only a blind ideologue would deny the obvious. Men and women are different, … Continue reading →

A lot has happened in the last week and there seems to be no particular reason to stick to one topic. Making Peace Around a week and a half ago, my father passed away. He died the way he wanted: … Continue reading →

A few weeks ago I was privileged to speak to a Republican Women’s Group in the Valley. I warned them of the dangers of being a moderate. I told them of Valley moderates who approached me during my campaign, telling … Continue reading →