Back when I was nationally syndicated political columnist and a REAL reporter someone was always trying to kill me. It was very exciting, but also terrifying, and mostly I didn’t really care, because I had an opinion and a job to do. We all know, especially now, that opinions are a laughable dime a dozen…

I was driving home from a lovely early fall hike and singing to myself when for some odd reason I decided to think about what I would buy if I had a lot of money. When my kids were little we used to play this game when the Wisconsin Lottery first started. Back then we…

It dawned on me recently that some people who look at me might think I’m old. This is not something I generally care about. Once you stop caring what people think about you at their first glance the surge of power you feel is like three shots of free tequila. The lovely neighbor was over…