Stories tagged: The Slice
Sat., June 17, 2017
The Slice: Maybe he should smoke a cigar or chew on a towel
Alas, he is too much of a grownup for any of that.
Fri., June 16, 2017
The Slice: Mulling a proposed new Slice approach
When everyday lives aren’t exciting enough.
Thu., June 15, 2017
The Slice: Dumping out The Slice mailbag
On driving and exclamation points.
Tue., June 13, 2017
The Slice: Dave’s not in this foursome, man
Maybe we should ask Tiger Woods his opinion
Mon., June 12, 2017
The Slice: Filing a different kind of weekend report
They really didn’t care when they asked.
Sun., June 11, 2017, 8:51 a.m.
The Slice: Should we all just try to calm down?
Keep calm and carry on, no exclamation required.
Sat., June 10, 2017
The Slice: Snip snip here, snip snip there, and a couple of la-dee-dahs
Things got hairy between mom and dad.
Fri., June 9, 2017
The Slice: The cost of doing business keeps climbing
Did you get that notice from the Tooth Fairy about rates going up?
Tue., June 6, 2017
A critique of summer: Then vs. now
Back when I was a kid, summer was all tomfoolery, strategic water pistol firing and manual labor.
Mon., June 5, 2017
The Slice: The SR does not have a dress code for readers
Sneaking out in your skivvies this time of year comes with a certain level of risk.
Sun., June 4, 2017
The Slice: Leaning over to say goodbye
Yet another Sunday and Paul is making his editor teary-eyed. Damn.
Sat., June 3, 2017
The Slice: The Slice: Another sleepy, dusty Lilac day
The more things change, the more they stay the same.
Fri., June 2, 2017
The Slice: Let’s give a rousing Spokane welcome to …
Most importantly, we want to be able to yell “Freebird!” often.
Thu., June 1, 2017, 7:25 a.m.
The Slice: The art of not being a hubba hubba guy
Does the arrival of warm weather and the appearance of fetching females in summery apparel challenge your right to think of yourself as a gentleman?
Mon., May 29, 2017
The Slice: Sing along with the season
Wouldn’t it be nice if it were sunny all summer long?
Mon., May 29, 2017
The Slice: When haircuts were built to last
Once upon a time in America, there was a sheep shearing operation carried out on a massive scale at the start of every summer.
Sun., May 28, 2017
The Slice: The things you can and can’t remember as Memorial Day approaches
He wasn’t some random fact to check. He was a young man with a blue GTO and most of his life ahead of him. Until it wasn’t.
Sat., May 27, 2017
The Slice: Not all couple conflicts are lofty
At least their marriage wasn’t toast
Fri., May 26, 2017
The Slice: It was a very good year
If you need to mull it before pinpointing a certain year, perhaps the first thing you might want to do is determine what ingredients would make one particular summer stand …
Thu., May 25, 2017, 3:07 p.m.
The Slice: Putting the top down on image vs. reality
Is it true that there’s no fool like a topless fool?
Mon., May 22, 2017
The Slice: Clash of neighboring outdoor buffs
Perhaps there could be a schedule.
Mon., May 22, 2017
The Slice: Wondering about the rest of the story
As the underpants floated the earth, our young man surely knew he was in real trouble.
Sun., May 21, 2017
The Slice: Sometimes the answer is right nearby
Sometimes there’s no decision to be made when it comes to choosing a burial site.
Sat., May 20, 2017
The Slice: Going yard: Time for another Slice contest
A spot to enjoy a nice conversation and a cold beverage.
Fri., May 19, 2017
The Slice: When it’s time to lace ’em up
We hope she let him go outside by himself.
Thu., May 18, 2017
The Slice: Perhaps you’re only as old as you feel
It’s all in the eyes of the young beholder.
Mon., May 15, 2017
The Slice: It’s a chip, it’s a burrito, no, it’s Taco Man
Spicing up the West Side of the state.
Sun., May 14, 2017
The Slice: Let’s get real about mothers
Raising kids right is all hard work, sweat and tears.
UPDATED: Fri., May 12, 2017, 8:21 a.m.
The Slice: If city chickens farms work well, why not urban cattle ranching?
In some of the area’s gated communities, cattle might not be appreciated.
Thu., May 11, 2017
The Slice: The quintessential Spokane dialogue
Hey Mister, I’m just visiting with my invisible friend here.