I have a mind’s-eye vision of Jean Gaudet as a crusty old Frenchman, sun-burnt, with dark, work-hardened hands, capable of doing what had to be done to wrest a simple life from the soil. He was probably an independent old cuss.
I’ve been practicing immigration law for over 25 years, and I speak four languages fluently. I’ve traveled widely outside of the United States, and lived abroad for large stretches in the 1980s and ‘90s.
The left is truly dumbing down America’s kids.
It’s nothing new.
I haven’t weighed in on the whole “cancel culture” business for a variety of reasons, not the least of which is it’s so stupid.
The Tyree family recently took advantage of our state’s eagerly anticipated annual sales tax holiday on school supplies, clothing and electronics.
The tale of what happened on Sunday, Aug. 10, 1856, to Last Island, the little barrier off the Terrebonne Parish coast, has been told and retold many times.
Seven years ago, Lucy Flowers died.
Yesterday I went to my urologist for one of my regular checkups.
I’ll spare you the medical details, but my trip to the doctor gave me a quick lesson in why there are still millions of Americans who are not returning to their jobs.
Critical Race Theory, or CRT, has been all over the news recently as parents are learning that it is now being taught in our public-school K-12 classes.
August has long been the best month of the year to escape the daily grind and forget our worries.