By Ann Rostow– Glad That Year’s Over Hello again, dear readers. The holidays are over, we are on to 2024, and I trust we are all ready to forge once…
By Ann Rostow– Don’t you hate the end of the year quizzes and lists and “best of” this and that? It’s almost as if no one wants to actually write…
By Ann Rostow– What’s in a Name? To what extent may a school require faculty and staff to use preferred names and pronouns for transgender students? Some might attack such…
By Ann Rostow– Time to Grow Up When did Americans become so simplistic? We conflate innocent Palestinians with barbaric Hamas terrorists, defending the former without condemning the latter. We blame…
By Ann Rostow– Thanks For Nothing When a single major news event explodes onto the world stage, it relegates all other subjects to the sidebars and back pages, to use…
By Ann Rostow– Give It Up, Catholics! I never know what to say when the Pope does something relatively nice for our community, emphasis on “relatively.” I gather we are…
By Ann Rostow– It’s Show Time! I have to start this week’s column with a discussion of Representative Lauren Boebert’s recent eviction from that performance of Beetlejuice: The Musical at…
By Ann Rostow– Be Afraid, Be Very Afraid Before we begin, a quick update from police in North Wales around Broughton. Apparently, people have been noticing “Christmas gnomes” abandoned in…
By Ann Rostow– Where Woke Goes to Die I was going to lead this column with the story about Lauri Carleton, the (straight) California shop owner who was shot dead…
By Ann Rostow– Dog Days Apropos of nothing, are we headed for successive generations named for letters of the alphabet? The “Greatest Generation” fought a world war to earn their…
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