“Bob Hope’s secret of getting rich”

“He was the first comedian to run himself as a business, and he succeeded brilliantly.Time: magazine reported in 1967 that he was worth half a billion dollars. Asked about the figure, Hope said, ‘Anyone can do it. All you have to do is: save a million dollars a year for 500 years.’” Link via: Stan Liebowitz.

 






“Watching The Wheels Come Off The Green Machine”

Excellent column: by Bill Frezza in Forbes: You can’t make this stuff up. Unless you are a central planner; then you can make up anything you want and get away with it as long as taxpayers keep writing checks, politicians keep spinning tales, and pundits keep giving them intellectual cover.

 

“5 Terrifying Things Movies Don’t Tell You About Los Angeles”

All true, especially #3. But while you expect to encounter a celebrity or two with 10,000 dollar teeth out here, you forget that: every: aspiring actor has to share that same priority if they ever expect to make it. Perfect teeth are cosmetically attractive and physically healthy, sure, but that takes absolutely none of the terror out […]

 

“The astonishing genius of Brian Wilson”

In which we learn that there was always a touch of darkness lurking in the Beach Boys’ music: In truth, if you’d been listening closely, you might have realised something was up with Brian Wilson long before the events of 1967. Behind all the bragging and bravado of the Beach Boys’ biggest hits — “We […]

 






Two pieces addressed to Occupy Wall Street

“Memo to the Occupy protesters: here are ten things we evil capitalists really think“. Chatting to some Occupy protesters this morning, I was struck by how wide of the mark were the beliefs they attributed to me as a Right-winger. In the interests of deeper understanding, here are ten things which — trust me — […]

 












“The 10 Best Star Trek Episodes”

Interesting, but sorry,: #6 should be #1. “The Trouble with Tribbles” was one of the finest episodes of television in my lifetime. When Scottie grinned and said, “Where they’ll be no tribble at all” and that orchestral fanfare blew in . . . an eleven-year-old me couldn’t help but smile and think life was great.