Sinking Sleaze-Bob Menendez By Michelle Malkin
The metaphors don't get any better (or worse) than this:
The metaphors don't get any better (or worse) than this:
How did we get here? The Kavanaugh Supreme Court nomination circus didn't happen by accident. The emergence of incredible -- and by "incredible," I mean the literal Merriam-Webster definition of "too extraordinary and improbable to be believed" -- accusers in the 11th hour was no mistake.
No consent. No disclosure. No escape.
I have a message for virtue-signaling men who've rushed to embrace #MeToo operatives hurling uncorroborated sexual assault allegations into the chaotic court of public opinion.
Question: What is more cringe-inducing than a celebrity funeral?
Answer: Two back-to-back celebrity funerals.
In the competition of ideas, you can't win the game if you're not on the playing field.
At this unique moment in American history, liberals and conservatives have something in common: an abhorrence of government prosecutors run amok.
It's quite simple: Some political relatives are more equal than others.
"Frontier justice" costs too many citizens of all races, creeds, and backgrounds their freedom and their lives. In the old days of the Wild West, vigilantes worked outside the judicial system to punish rivals regardless of their guilt or innocence. Today, outlaws operate inside the bureaucracy to secure criminal convictions at all costs.
"If it wasn't for my artwork and God, there's no way we'd be having this conversation right now."
To commemorate my 25th wedding anniversary this week to my husband, Jesse, I asked readers on Facebook to share their own secrets to a long happy marriage.
It costs a pretty penny to earn a diploma in stupid.
I thought we had seen it all from radical feminists -- and what we've seen is way, way more than anyone other than a gynecologist needs to see.
Amid all the raging political headlines and hyperventilating tweets of the Summer of Resistance, a searing ember of news stopped me in my tracks this week.
"No ban. No wall. No borders at all."
Confirmation bias damages reputations. It ruins credibility. It destroys lives.
Quick, grab the smelling salts and clear the fainting couches.