In 1953 there were two ways for an Irish Catholic boy to impress his parents: become a priest or attend Notre Dame.

Presenting statues of honor to reporters for covering an earthquake is like presenting a first prize to a doctor for performing surgery.

December 25th has become guilt and obligation.

Will you remember me when I'm gone?

The system of volunteerism is divisive. It pits one charity against the others for the charity dollar.

I think the idea of creating a television news source that is not beholden to corporate interests is nirvana.

I certainly think we have an emergency in media, and we gotta fix it.