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Truth won. Facts won. The law won.

Dominion won.

Fox Spews lost. Propaganda lost. Lies lost. And liars got spanked and further exposed.

It was a good day for the founding principles not only of America, but of Radically Rational.

“We’re brining facts back into fashion.”

“We’re making simple sanity sexy again.”

“We’re beating crazies of all stripes back into the corners and shadows where they belong.”

“Crazy ain’t cool.”

Crazies got KAYOed.

This was nothing short of a total victory for Dominion and for justice.

Fox Spews lied. Fox Spews knew it was lying. Fox Spews continued to lie. Dominion rationally and serially conveyed to Fox Spews that it was lying, and provided overwhelming documentation.

Fox Spews continued to lie, even after executives and anchors at Fox Spews acknowledged to themselves and to each other that they were lying.

Fox Spews acted with actual malice, soaring over the pole-vault height bar that must be cleared to prove defamation and libel as established by Times v. Sullivan.

Fox Spews desperately settled, and probably considers $787.5 mill to be a bargain. No courtroom under-oath testimony by the lying likes of Carlson, Hannity, Ingraham and Murdoch.

Look, I will admit that I was momentarily disappointed by the settlement. I wanted this to go to court. I wanted all of Fox Spews’ dirty laundry to be hung out to dry without prior sanitation. I wanted Dominion to beat on Fox Spews like a musty rug. I wanted Dominion to hold Fox Spews up against the ropes and continue to pound their ribs, much like Ali did to Floyd Patterson.

“What’s my name, Fox Spews bitch?!”

“Dominion.  Dominion. Now please stop beating on me.  You’re hurting me.”

But I understand the settlement. I wish it included daily Fox Spews on-air mea culpas and apologies, and maybe at least a couple of honor suicides. But the point was made, the victory was both decisive and historic, and perhaps Dominion didn’t want to run the risk of having one wild-eyed, fact-denying tribal cultist juror fuck this up.

With the exception of Fox Spews’ own blindfolded lemings, the whole world was watching.

Truth won.

I am not superstitious (except for sports, of course). But let me gently recommend that we all watch our backsides on this April 19. April 19 has tended to be, shall we say volatile, in American history.

  • 1775—The Revolutionary War began with the battles of Lexington and Concord.
  • 1865—Abraham Lincoln’s funeral was held at the White House.
  • 1912—A special Senate subcommittee opened hearings on the Titanic disaster.
  • 1989—Forty-seven sailors were killed when a gun turret exploded aboard the USS Iowa.
  • 1993—The 51-day siege at the Branch Davidian compound near Waco ended as fire destroyed the structure after federal agents breached the building.
  • 1995—A truck bomb destroyed the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City, killing 168 people.

Just, you know, look both ways today.

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Paul's Bio

I clearly have the attention span of your median fruit fly.Look! Airplane!

Sorry. I’m back.

It’s both a curse and a blessing. I’ve never bought this stuff about, “He who dies with the most toys wins.” But I do think that a wide range of life experiences helps us grow as people, and helps us better relate to other people. I’ve been fortunate. And I am beyond grateful.

I show up on time. I go like hell. I’m a good listener. I hold myself accountable. I own my mistakes. And I have a natural and an insatiable curiosity. I’m never afraid to say, “I don’t know,” when I don’t. But then I try to find out.

The flip side is I’m a lousy ballroom dancer and my clothes sometimes fit me funny.

Stuff matters to me. I care. But while I take that stuff seriously, I try hard to never take myself seriously. As a result, I have sometimes been told, “Paul, it’s hard to tell when you’re serious and when you’re just having some fun. Which is it? Serious or fun?”

My answer is “yes.” But I think that is a legitimate criticism. I promise I’m going to work on that.

This has been the quickest and strangest half-century I’ve ever experienced. During that period, I’ve been afforded amazing opportunities in news and sports journalism across all platforms. I have taught wonderful students at the high school and collegiate level. Always, I learned more from them than they did from me. I’ve been a high school administrator. I spent ten seasons as a high school varsity football coach. I’ve been an advertising executive. I’ve hosted nationally syndicated television entertainment shows. In maybe the biggest honor I ever received, I was selected by NASA to be “Chet The Astronaut” for the “Land The Shuttle” simulator at Space Center Houston. (All I can say there, is “Do as I say, not as I do.” I put that thing in the Everglades more often than not.) Most recently, I just wrapped up a decade as a television news director, during which time our teams distinguished themselves in holding the powerful accountable, achieving both critical and ratings success.

What does all that mean? It means I am profoundly grateful. It also means I’m ready for “next.” So here we are. Radically Rational. It’s an idea I woke up with in 2017. I scribbled “Radically Rational” on a piece of notebook paper and used a magnet to stick it on our refrigerator. I saw it every day, and it just would not leave me alone.

I am second in charge at Radically Rational, LLC. My wife, Jo (also known as BB), is the president. Clearly, I have failed in my attempt to sleep my way to the top of this organization.

I hope you will learn that I’m loyal as a Labrador. But I will admit that this doggie can bite every now and then. My promise to you? I will show up on time. I will go like hell. I will listen to you earnestly and attentively. I will hold myself accountable. I will never be the least bit hesitant to say, “I don’t know,” when I don’t.

But then I’ll try to find out. Let’s do it.