‘Cause Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off

Look it up. These are lyrics to a country song. The coffee shop that I frequent in Dupont is blaring non-stop country on satellite radio. I’m not one of those “anything but country” people. I am not opposed to bluegrass or Johnny Cash and I’ve probably been seen...

Who Am I to Blow Against the Wind?

Judicial Hypocrisy I have to admit, during our stop and go, weekend-long brawl over judicial philosophy, HP did catch Myke on an ideological inconsistency. For reasons we’ve already gone over a thousand times, Myke and I are both for the federal legalization of...
I Hold My Cards Close To My Chest

I Hold My Cards Close To My Chest

My sister has recently discovered David Bowie. Well, musically at least. Little did she know of his acting career. So last night, on our way to do some shopping at Trader Joes, I insisted she watched both Labyrinth – a classic on par with The Princess Bride...

My Department?

I suppose this is my department. Having spent the last year in law school you would think I would know a thing or two about the law, and consequently would have some opinion about the nomination of John Roberts to the SCOTUS. The truth is I know very little about the...