For sale: The Bates Motel Go on. Take a stab at a punchline…

For sale: The Bates Motel Go on. Take a stab at a punchline…

What I wanna know is, how the hell can you tell when a

What I wanna know is, how the hell can you tell when a

Texas honor student Taylor Hess has been expelled for

Writing in the WSJ’s “Opinion Journal,” run for his money as this week’s Pundit Who Has No Idea What S/he Is Talking About. Playing populist with the Yates trial, Dorothy preaches “instructive” morality — illuminating the societal scourge that is [cue sinister music] the cult of victimization: [The Yates family was] appalled, they declared, that the jury had come in with a verdict of guilt for a woman so disturbed

“The University of Colorado’s elite cheerleading squad is about to shed some unwanted pounds,” The Daily Camera

“St. Patty’s Day Wishes!” — after Jim Treacher’s

Some final thoughts on the Yates case (update: see today’s Houston Chronicle essay as a sort of springboard. Doherty’s text will be blockquoted; my responses — which will include more general responses to those of you’ve who’ve been interested enough to engage in this debate — will extend to the margins. Yates decision seems to have been easy for them. And indeed it should have been. Yates confessed to the

Well, here’s the deal, ebbody. I put my head down for a nap at around 4 MST (I gave a two hour final exam earlier today, during which time I was able to catch up on some reading, plowing through the last two print Weekly Standards and an article in the latest Foreign Policy — all of which left me very sleepy), and I am just now waking up. Just