Jess Lahitou

That Christmas Eve in Vegas changed me for life. I’ve tried to remember not to deny myself the things I love about the holiday.

Every legal system in the world recognizes gradations of bad behavior.

The year ahead promises to be a whopper of political intrigue, events, and (probably) scandal. Here are the top stories to watch as we head into the hype that comes but once every four years: A presidential election.

This is the first time I’ve seen a sitting president “spin” a clear military defeat to save his own ego, and use a bereft and heartbroken wife in order to get away with it. Disgust is not the right word. Horror, maybe. Disbelief and revulsion crashing into each other.

That’s what Syria is — our morally bankrupt foreign policy, impossible to escape, impossible to fix.

To her own admitted surprise, Fessler discovered that meaningless, detached hookups were emphatically not bringing any kind of bliss to college women.

I am hesitant to write anything that might tangentially help Donald Trump, because I think the man entirely unfit to be president.

Wayne Tracker. When I first came across this made-up alias, it didn’t speak to me like someone’s first and last name.

It is a rare day when a Congressional committee garners tabloid-like coverage, but Thursday was one of those days.

Last night was the first chance American voters had to hand tangible results to 2016 presidential candidates.