De-Trumping America: A few lessons from my ride with Muhammad
The Uber driver—let’s call him Muhammad—was from Afghanistan. “So,” I asked, “how do you feel about Donald Trump?” I wasn’t
The Solomon Scandals novel, politicians, the media, the Washington area, tech and other surrealism:
The Uber driver—let’s call him Muhammad—was from Afghanistan. “So,” I asked, “how do you feel about Donald Trump?” I wasn’t
Late last night I fell asleep reading the Failing New York Times on my iPad here in Alexandria, Virginia. To
George Roper, my good friend from high school, is dead now. When alive, he was often as right-wing as
Nick Carraway and your English lit professor got it all wrong. A madman’s gunshots did not kill the hero of
Rashad Young, hired at $245K and now paid $266,508 a year, is leaving as Alexandria’s city manager to become city
I named him Carlos, after a Miami–Dade politician with a bat-crazy miserliness toward public libraries. Our winged friend paid us
At a Virginia shopping center, Obama voter-registration volunteers had to set up their tent at a somewhat out-of-the-way location on
If you’re here to learn more about Quinn Bradlee’s activities, check out the LibraryCity site. A long essay there mentions
The New York Times, whether on global warming, the newest iPad or corruption in Mongolia, outdoes the Washington Post all too