Whew, that was close. I got out of the pottymouth Democratic Party in one piece. Another year and who knows, I might have been wearing a Che Guevara T-shirt and setting fire to a Tesla.

Former Columbia University student Mahmoud Khalil could very well be singing his own rendition of “Evita” in a Louisiana detention facility as he awaits his long-overdue deportation to whatever terrorist-loving Islamist state will have him. Thankfully, no one in the Trump administration is listening. And no one who cares about liberalism, the United States, Western civilization and Israel should mind one bit either.

You know something is wrong with the messaging, if not soul, of the Democratic Party when lawmakers attending President Trump’s State of the Union used the occasion to display disinterest in ordinary Americans with compelling life stories.

The 97th annual Academy Awards took place on Sunday night. A bit of mystery was added to all the pageantry. Long before statues were handed out, the anticipation was eclipsed by the glamorous parade of designer finery—not the tuxes, dresses and gowns, but one added accessory: a Red Hand pin worn specially for the red carpet.