I've known Scott (scooter), Rob (full beard Rob, sadly we're missing his sidekick Bo, about whom last I heard is tenured in one of the Dakotas), and Dave (sideshow) since they foolishly signed on to get a Ph.D. at the University of Washington. This was long...
Since Lord Saletan, the most overplaced troll in all the internets, has linked my last post in his latest exercise in indignant outrage on behalf of the extremely powerful and.
So I am supposed to write something for this 10th anniversary deal. Not really sure what to say. It's certainly nice to have an audience after blogging for eons in.
I started lurking here at LGM roughly two or three years ago. Lurking turned into commenting and commenting--happily-- turned into a front page gig, for which I'm immensely grateful. At first glance, I feel like I must seem like an odd fit for this place. I'm...
The last time I wrote for LGM was August 15, 2008 -- my sign-off post. So it's been nearly six years. It feels like a long time ago that I.
It feels strange to think that this is the tenth anniversary of this humble little blog, and stranger still when I realize that means I've been around for half of.
It's amazing that it's been ten years since Rob, Dave and I started this project. (I'm proud of it in part because it's one of the few times I've ever come up with a good title.) As my quantity of posts makes clear, I still love...
Ten years ago today, the first post appeared at Lawyers, Guns and Money, then housed at lefarkins.blogspot.com. The first post, by djw, was a classic “Test.” We then managed a.
It seems that Nic Kristof was more than a dupe of Somaly Mam's lies. Sounds like he was complicit to a significant degree: Many of her accolades, in turn, can.
Huh, it's almost like criminalizing sex work just drives it underground instead of gets rid of it. Who knew.
I don't understand why China would force this guy to serve seven months in one of its prisons making Christmas lights for the American market. This is technically illegal since.
I didn't know that the reactionary contrarian Armond White had ended up at the National Review, but it's certainly logical. (His proverbial cocktail party isn't even apocryphal!) I love Roy's.