… of a free and independent press: Our own leading journalists. (more…)

Lessons from one of my favorite LDS splinter sects.

Against national health care: (more…)

When I don’t p.o. a cop, this is thinking I go through, except more complicated. Or maybe I just don’t want to get cuffed.

It's tomorrow. You are doomed.

There is no upside to the bar exam–if you pass, well, that’s what everyone expected you to do.  And you just borrowed $120,000 (not dischargeable in bankruptcy) to pay for a degree that will be useless without passing the bar.  So failure isn’t really an option.

Can I share a few bar exam stories?

If you are taking the exam tomorrow, stop reading here.  Seriously.

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49% of BYU graduates are slackers.

Kent Larsen linked to this article about our continued reliance on unpaid local clergy. It includes the following bit on a particular bishop:

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What the world needs is a few suave words from an experienced man of the world like chevalier Wooster.

Still living in the shade of the trees they planted. (more…)

Either way, my children are going to drown!

All things denote there is a God. The brutality and suffering and waste and beauty and peace and dynamic order of Nature are all signposts to God’s being. (more…)

I will be visiting Tatooine this weekend and Naboo the next. You will not sense much of my presence here until early August.

Don’t burn the place down while I’m gone.

Yee-hah! Don’t stint, boys. Mebbe I oughtn’t to shoot the revenooers this year.

Oh, and I reckon I ought to tip my hat to the Old Country.

I just watched the John Dillinger picture Public Enemies. It had the same message as most Hollywood pictures since Bonnie and Clyde: It’s better to be cool than to be good. It was repugnant.

Mighty scarce are the things that never grow old. Among ‘em is rocket launches and the playsure of muh company.