Today’s that special day when we – the “mad as hell and won’t take it anymore” electorate – will ensure our continued discontent by voting along the same old party lines, just like always. Welcome to Election Day 2014.
In this world of gigabytes, downloads and digital this and that, George Ward is more at home with tuning eyes, vacuum tubes and condensers. Ward, 77, is an old-time radio man.
Halloween rears its haunted head Friday, and you know what that means. That’s right. Every Spokane-area bank, office and mortuary will be crawling with witches and vampires and the rest of them pretending to be Seahawks quarterback Russell Wilson.
This probably won’t surprise anyone, but I normally don’t keep tabs on who wins the Business and Professional Women of Wenatchee’s “Woman of the Year” award. Welcome to Exception Day.
Today we celebrate the winners of my Sign Gripe Contest, which rewards readers for picking the most hideous examples of real estate infected by campaign signs. Before getting to that, however, I would first like to name the contest’s undisputed loser.
This is a historic moment for Spokane government. It came with news that City Councilwoman Karen Stratton is running a marijuana grow operation with Chris Wright, her hubby and park board member, plus others.
Washington lawmakers have decided that there really is such thing as a free lunch – as long as they don’t gobble more than a dozen of them per annum. This shocker of a ruling came this week from the Legislative Ethics Board, which, I believe, is part of Olympia’s larger Office of Contradictions in Terms.
Many people are worried about what effect legalizing marijuana in Washington might have on kids. It’s a valid point. Although after what I watched on YouTube Monday morning, I’m actually more concerned by what the wacky weed is already doing to our seniors.
Two scattered thoughts for a Tuesday: THOUGHT ONE – Proving my lack of judgment, I showed up at the Eastern Washington University tennis courts Sunday morning and played an exhibition doubles match with Steve Clark, no relation, who coaches the men’s team for my alma mater.
Looking to add seasoned alumni talent to his roster, Eastern Washington University’s new men’s tennis coach Steve Clark drafted me to play this morning at the EWU courts. That’s the Walter Mitty version, anyway.
I’m announcing my write-in candidacy for president today on a one-issue campaign guaranteed to win over all right-thinking Americans, be they Republicans, Democrats or members of parties Green and Tea. Put me in the White House.
A picture’s worth has been appraised at a thousand words. But the photograph Lori Pence snapped of her nephew’s final homecoming speaks volumes. The mostly black-and-white photo shows a lone casket covered by an American flag in eye-grabbing red, white and blue.
A sense of moral duty compels me to issue the following travel advisory to anyone who is thinking of traveling soon to an exotic foreign land like, say, Canada or maybe Hillyard. Drop whatever it is you are doing right now and go check the expiration date on your passport.