Artificial Intelligence. Is this mankind’s final invention? Is this the beast, prophesied in ancient fears, ready to devour the world not with claws or fire, but with code, data, and logic twisted by human intent? AI is seductive. It promises miracles: curing disease, transforming medicine, solving impossible problems in seconds, and breathing life into images and videos spun from sheer imagination. It’s the magic lamp of the modern age. But what happens when the genie doesn’t grant wishes, but unleashes war? Make no mistake, AI is a weapon. It sits silently like a loaded gun on the table. In the right hands, it can defend, heal, and enlighten. In the wrong ones, it can maim, manipulate, and annihilate. AI doesn’t choose good or evil. You do. But here’s the danger. If you fear it, shun it, or bury your head in superstition, you surrender the battlefield. If you call it the devil and refuse to understand it, then the real devils,  tyrants, terrorists, and technocrats, will wield ...

I’m saddened to hear of the death of legendary defense attorney Roy Black of Coral Gables, Florida. Black built a national reputation successfully representing high-profile clients facing serious criminal charges. He rose to fame in 1991 when he successfully defended William Kennedy Smith against rape charges. Not only did the jury acquit Kennedy Smith, but one of the jurors, a striking blonde, later fell in love with Roy and became his wife.   I had the privilege of working with Roy when actor Kelsey Grammer was accused of having sex with a minor in both Yavapai County, Arizona in 1995, and in Somerset County, New Jersey in 1996. I personally uncovered evidence that pointed to a calculated extortion scheme. As a result, a New Jersey grand jury refused to indict Grammer, and Arizona prosecutor Chick Hastings ultimately dropped the case there as well. Roy Black’s passing is a genuine loss to the legal community. He was not just a brilliant tactician, but also a fearless advocate w...

With a heavy heart, I share the passing of Connie Francis, gone at 87. She was more than just a singer, she was a voice that defined a generation, giving us timeless hits filled with love, longing, and hope. But at just 36 years old, Connie’s life took a devastating turn. A single, traumatic moment shattered the world she knew and forever changed the woman behind the music. Yet through pain and darkness, she showed strength, resilience, and an unbreakable spirit. Later in the early 1980s Connie Francis was on the mend and performing.  She came to Arizona and hired a friend of mine, Private Investigator Scott Bressette to be her bodyguard.  He reported to me that she was very paranoid and carried a 1911 .45 caliber pistol everywhere she went.  Her carry permit?  For her it was simply the second amendment. She did not give a rat’s ass about any laws that said otherwise. She never got caught with her gun by police anywhere.  But at just 36 years old, Connie’s li...

Once upon a time, we had mental hospitals. Actual places where dangerous, deeply disturbed people were kept from destroying themselves and the public. But then came Big Pharma, strutting in with miracle pills and empty promises. They assured us these people could function just fine in society as long as they took their meds. News flash, they don’t. So now we’ve got a full-blown mental health disaster on our hands. We turned these institutions into parking lots and set loose unstable souls who can’t or won’t medicate. And what do we get in return? Chaos. Despair. Bloodshed. Turns out it’s a hell of a lot more expensive to clean up the wreckage than it is to keep people safely housed in a secure facility. Among these folks are the truly lost, the ones who are done living but can’t bring themselves to end it. So what’s their plan B? Get the police to do it for them. It’s called suicide by cop. They create a crisis, provoke a lethal response, and force officers into a nightmare scenario ...

  David Geffen, the elusive billionaire and kingmaker of the entertainment world, lived a life most wouldn’t dare to dream. Without a college degree or formal credentials, he carved his name into the bedrock of music, film, and power. He wasn’t just successful. He was seismic. Long before his name adorned buildings and theaters, Geffen navigated the treacherous waters of Hollywood and emerged as a master. He briefly dated Cher while she was still legally married to Sonny Bono. But it was another woman who captured Geffen’s heart in a way no one else could, songbird, Laura Nyro. Nyro, the brilliant and enigmatic singer-songwriter, was a thunderstorm of soul and silence. She wrote hauntingly beautiful songs recorded by legends like Barbra Streisand, The 5th Dimension, and Blood, Sweat & Tears. Yet she retreated from fame just as the world was beginning to understand her genius. Private, spiritual, and fiercely independent, she stunned Geffen when she chose not to sign with his ...

Los AngelesMayor Karen Bass is pulling out all the stops to fan the flames of chaos and criminal defiance against the deportations the American people clearly demanded when they gave Donald Trump his second term. This isn’t leadership. It’s sabotage. She’s practically begging for a showdown with federal law enforcement, as if turning Los Angeles into a sanctuary for criminals is some kind of twisted legacy project. This woman isn’t just lawless, she’s a menace. And when it came to the horrific reports of unaccompanied children being forced to toil in marijuana grow operations run by illegal alien slave masters? She didn’t even blink. Not a word of condemnation. Apparently, child labor and human trafficking don’t register anywhere on her moral radar, not when there’s political grandstanding to be done.

No matter how much Team Trump tries to distance him from Epstein and his high-society madam, Ghislaine Maxwell, the scandal just won’t die. Like a rotting corpse under a thin rug, it keeps stinking up the room. Now let’s talk reality. Maxwell isn’t done. Not by a long shot. Her legal team is already hammering the courts with allegations that prosecutors withheld exculpatory evidence. That is a direct violation of Brady v. Maryland. That alone should be enough to crack this thing open. But wait, there’s more. New evidence is surfacing, and it’s not looking good for the narrative the DOJ sold to the public. Here’s my call. Ghislaine Maxwell is going to get a new trial. Bet on it. As for those missing names, the rich and powerful who feasted off Epstein’s twisted empire, don’t pretend the DOJ just forgot to mention them. This reeks of a carefully orchestrated cover-up. We are talking about the highest levels of protection for the dirtiest people on earth. More leaks are coming. More u...