• Pragerisms

    For a more comprehensive list of Pragerisms visit
    Dennis Prager Wisdom.

    • "The left is far more interested in gaining power than in creating wealth."
    • "Without wisdom, goodness is worthless."
    • "I prefer clarity to agreement."
    • "First tell the truth, then state your opinion."
    • "Being on the Left means never having to say you're sorry."
    • "If you don't fight evil, you fight gobal warming."
    • "There are things that are so dumb, you have to learn them."
  • Liberalism’s Seven Deadly Sins

    • Sexism
    • Intolerance
    • Xenophobia
    • Racism
    • Islamophobia
    • Bigotry
    • Homophobia

    A liberal need only accuse you of one of the above in order to end all discussion and excuse himself from further elucidation of his position.

  • Glenn’s Reading List for Die-Hard Pragerites

    • Bolton, John - Surrender is not an Option
    • Bruce, Tammy - The Thought Police; The New American Revolution; The Death of Right and Wrong
    • Charen, Mona - DoGooders:How Liberals Hurt Those They Claim to Help
    • Coulter, Ann - If Democrats Had Any Brains, They'd Be Republicans; Slander
    • Dalrymple, Theodore - In Praise of Prejudice; Our Culture, What's Left of It
    • Doyle, William - Inside the Oval Office
    • Elder, Larry - Stupid Black Men: How to Play the Race Card--and Lose
    • Frankl, Victor - Man's Search for Meaning
    • Flynn, Daniel - Intellectual Morons
    • Fund, John - Stealing Elections
    • Friedman, George - America's Secret War
    • Goldberg, Bernard - Bias; Arrogance
    • Goldberg, Jonah - Liberal Fascism
    • Herson, James - Tales from the Left Coast
    • Horowitz, David - Left Illusions; The Professors
    • Klein, Edward - The Truth about Hillary
    • Mnookin, Seth - Hard News: Twenty-one Brutal Months at The New York Times and How They Changed the American Media
    • Morris, Dick - Because He Could; Rewriting History
    • O'Beirne, Kate - Women Who Make the World Worse
    • Olson, Barbara - The Final Days: The Last, Desperate Abuses of Power by the Clinton White House
    • O'Neill, John - Unfit For Command
    • Piereson, James - Camelot and the Cultural Revolution: How the Assassination of John F. Kennedy Shattered American Liberalism
    • Prager, Dennis - Think A Second Time
    • Sharansky, Natan - The Case for Democracy
    • Stein, Ben - Can America Survive? The Rage of the Left, the Truth, and What to Do About It
    • Steyn, Mark - America Alone
    • Stephanopolous, George - All Too Human
    • Thomas, Clarence - My Grandfather's Son
    • Timmerman, Kenneth - Shadow Warriors
    • Williams, Juan - Enough: The Phony Leaders, Dead-End Movements, and Culture of Failure That Are Undermining Black America--and What We Can Do About It
    • Wright, Lawrence - The Looming Tower

Why Are So Many of Today’s American Blacks UP TO NO GOOD?

I am a second world war school child.  My parents bought a new “five room bungalow” on a small lot  in a newer part of St. Paul, Minnesota in 1936.   It was depression time.   My dad was fortunate enough to be manager of a Liggett Company Drug Store on 7th and Robert Streets downtown…..a major sized store with a beautiful interior; a store with marble floors,  brass railings with a grand staircase rising up to the mezzanine where the professional druggists, the educated six or seven pharmacists, my dad being one,  put together prescriptions.   The soda fountain had sixteen stools tending a stunning black marble counter where lunches, coffee, real  malted milks, sundaes, sodas, and sandwiches  led the list of high quality taste and service.    Twelve or more tables for four again shining with black marble tops for the lunch and six o’clock dining crowd.

Ceiling fans kept the air cool and moving.

Beauty mattered in those days.   Guys worked 48 hours a week, unmarried gals five days a week,  and the married ones with children or no, managed matters at home.   They were the stalwarts of their neighborhoods.

My mother worked downtown at the Emporium Department Store.   She like being ‘in public’ and was manager of the ladies accessory department there.   We needed the money to afford  monthly payments on our new house, a $6,000 purchase.    I entered grade school in 1938…where Jews were the only minority.   When home, they preferred not to mix with others.

It was downtown I met Washington…..the first Negro who entered my life.   Since we were so strapped for money…just like nearly everyone else during these depression years,  it must have been Spring and Summer when I was four….preschool anyway, when I spent most days downtown with dad at the drug store.   Washington was about 25 years old and in charge of maintenance over a staff of about ten.   This drug store downtown was a palace.   Washington oversaw his staff, but personally handled  the cleaning of anything brass….rails and fixtures,  and the marble steps going up to the mezzanine.

He, like my dad and all of the other guys, twenty or so who worked there, when in season arrived in the same attire wearing  with sport coats and straw hats.   People dressed very classy in those days when they went out ‘into public’ as well as worked ‘in public’.

I was told to do as Washington told me….so I helped him polish the beautiful brass railings   along the staircase.   Kids even those four years old were safe then.   Washington took care of me as if he were my dad.  I began kindergarten the next year so caretaking downtown wasn’t needed.

I began high school in the late 1940s, a mixed white, Negro public school across town from where I lived where there was   no tolerance for the untoward.  We all came from families with fathers  then.

It was in the 1960s when the Democratic Party under Lyndon Johnson passed AFDC funding which began the  destruction of  the Negro family, both name and culture, causing the fatherlessness and  its  savagery  so common in  today’s Barack Obama’s bossman urban  black plantation culture of crime and ignorance.

Enter Baltimore, Ferguson, Black Lives Matter, and Black Racism…..and the following:


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