Category: North Miami Beach
A North Miami Beach Police Officer Speaks Out
Regardless of the personal attacks I’ve received from a very, very small group of North Miami Beach police officers (three of them to be exact), I still believe that the vast majority of the members…
State of the UNION
Everyone knows that when UNIONS organize peaceful protests, it’s all good. Nothing bad ever happens, right? The North Miami Beach Police Officers Association, a/k/a UNION, applied for a permit for a “1st Amendment Right Demonstration,”…
Your a crazy woman Kienzel. GO F$&K YOURSELF.
I got yet another “lovely” comment from yet another disgruntled North Miami Beach cop, from what is most likely a freshly created email address, and calling himself “YeahRight.” Frankly, this is getting tiresome. This cop…
UNTITLED. Because I’m too pissed to think of one!
Last night’s North Miami Beach City Council meeting was a real eye opening experience for me. Fully expecting the “sea of blue” to the fill the Council Chambers, I knew I wouldn’t be getting a…
Blue Herrings and Hunting Cats
So here I am standing at the kitchen sink this morning washing dishes when I catch a movement out of the corner of my eye. I instinctively look down and right there on the counter…
Interview With NMB Mayor George Vallejo on St Surin 1700am Radio (Parts 1 and 2)
Part 1 Part 2
If it bleeds, it leads
Make no mistake about it. Nothing sells news like murder and mayhem. The same principle is involved when traffic slows to glacial speed even if the accident is well off to the side of the…
In Defense of GOP Principles, by a Common Sense Republican
For those of you who are leery of the fact that I am a Republican, I thought I’d try to give you a better idea of my personal political beliefs. You’ll find I’m not so…
Roosting Chickens
As far back as December of 2009, I started warning the North Miami Beach City Council and then City Manager, Kelvin Baker, that the economy was on the verge of collapsing. I sent them an…
“Making Friends and Influencing People?” I think not!
My parents were honest-to-goodness hippies. My father was the more staid of the two, never quite leaving the fifties, with his Fonzie haircut and his “gang” of fellow New Yorkers. But my mother embraced the…











