Op Ed

All lives matter – ALL lives – and it’s about time the media embraces that fact and proves it by the stories that are covered.

On this cold fall day in New York my heart is in Paris.

If you do have an opportunity to meet a veteran today, don’t forget to extend your hand and say, “Thank you.” It’s the least any of us can do.

Remembering the Greatest Generation as it dims from memory.

Plain red paper cups and a glacier display in the mall do nothing to ruin my Christmas. That already started when I heard Christmas music in a store on October 30th.

When it all goes away, when that last pitch is done and the other team is celebrating, well there is nothing worse than that.

When was the last time you got to attend a brainstorming session with the president of a country?

Will U.S. news soon be filled with stories comparing the Shining Path to Isis, as an excuse to wage war in the land of Machu Picchu?

The street vendor who used to always wear a Yankees cap now wore a Mets one and said, "No more Yankees – Mets, Mets, Mets!!!”

So as I watch the game tonight I will be thinking of the spirits of all my deceased relatives who once cheered at Ebbets Field and later at good old Shea and then some of them lived to see Citi Field.