Please, God, give me three more years. I'll be good.
Please, God, give me three more years. I'll be good.
In this country, the people own the government. Its ours. Argument over.
Or should be.
Florida Democrats, salivating over the governors sorry 29 percent approval rate, had a high old time in Hollywood during the weekend, dancing like Ya-Yas around Rick Scotts bones.
Former Republican Congressman Mark Foley of West Palm Beach had no idea three weeks ago when he agreed to appear on Fox News' "Sean Hannity" show at 9 p.m.
Sometimes a newspaper says something so silly, so blatantly, cockamamily wrong, I need 30 minutes in a rubber room to recover.
Most Floridians are unaware of the drama that plays out daily on their behalf between the press and the governor's office.
Why are we still hearing about the governor's "extravagant" nameplate on Florida welcome signs? Enough already.
UPDATED: He's worth that $14.5 million now, Florida. Just look at LeBron James when Miami needs him most.
Brett Doster is living the adage, bloom where youre planted and he is living it well.
Charlie Crist is gone but his no labels movement is alive and well and flourishing at the Capitol like a clump of mushrooms in a ditch after the storm. We can thank Jack Latvala for that.
You think Florida needs E-Verify? Really?
Listen to J.D. Alexander. Pull that 20-minute video clip from the Tuesday afternoon Senate session on immigration and just listen to him.
The White House Correspondents Association Dinner is a fashionable fly-in for Hollywood types looking for a red carpet and a chance to impress the president.
In Tallahassee, you cant throw out a line without hooking a flack. The water is black with 'em.
Florida continues to pile grief on the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency over the standards it set for the Sunshine State to comply with the federal Clean Water Act.