Jess Lahitou

The 2016 election has, for a while now, felt eerily akin to 1984 (lots ‘o doublespeak coming out of Trump and his supporters). Or The Hunger Games, to take a more recent example of dystopian genre fiction. Wherein, government becomes solely about politics and the media spectacle, rather than actual policies and ideas.

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

Last week, I wrote about why Millennials face serious financial hurdles to independence. Today, I’m looking for 2016 POTUS candidates to throw us an economic-policy bone.

Tim Kaine and Mike Pence both showed themselves superior to their presidential ticket counterparts. Ouch.

ICYMI, towards the close of last night’s final (handclap for that) presidential debate, Donald Trump lobbed an insult Clinton’s way.

On November 4, just four wee days before America heads to the polls and votes for our next POTUS, Jay Z will hold a free concert in support of Secr

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

Silicon Valley companies defending sex trafficking has made me question if good people — or even baseline-human people — actually exist anymore.

Four years ago, my husband took a job transfer to Bogota, Colombia.

So Michael Moore is known as a provocateur.