In the discussions about possibly building a sports stadium in downtown Spokane, it came up that the city might attract a minor league soccer team if that happened.
Swimming, boating and straddling those aquatic crotch rockets, it’s all fine. But when people talk about the Inland Northwest’s love of lake life, I sometimes think they overlook what just might be our most popular form of summer recreation.
Near the end of my father’s life more than 10 years ago, his macular degeneration had gotten so bad that I had to fill out his election ballot for him. At one point, this raised an ethical quandary.
Whereas it once was the reliable home of festive bedlam, this mealtime reservation for youth has become an island of semi-silence as kids devote most of their attention to their phones.
Say what you will about the newspaper. This is our community, too. No one here at Riverside and Monroe wants to see anything bad happen to a single child.
Independence Day can be an occasion for looking back, for reflection. With that in mind, here are a few column items I’ve run over the years that deal with the Fourth of July.
When a red sign appears in a yard right next door to a lawn sporting a blue sign, I like to imagine how those neighbors get along in these polarized times.
This is a nation populated with an alarming number of broken, unhinged people. Many of them have guns. You knew that. But have you considered what it’s doing to the rest of us to constantly (or even occasionally) wonder if the stranger headed our way is an armed menace?