I'm deeply driven and want my finger stuck in every pot there is.

It's a good thing that columnists don't make homosexuality their last taboo anymore. But I wish the columnists themselves would come out too.

A musical blast! Fun for the whole nuclear family!

By the end of the week, if I'm still alive, I get to write whatever I want about it all.

This commitment to truth is something one senses more and more Americans yearning for, just as they are becoming more and more sophisticated at knowing when the truth is being obscured - an irony that seems to elude most of todays elected officials.

I'm deeply driven and want my finger stuck in every pot there is.

I can't drive, so I can only live in New York, which is fine with me.