Opinion

The little engine that could, and did...

A couple years ago, we had a discussion in our house about careers and how it seems that in the newspaper business nothing was a sure bet.  Businesses were constantly being sold, bosses ge...

Winter driving safety: Don\'t be that guy.... or that one..or that one...

Sights like these are too common, and often unnecessary.     I once had the enlightening experience of working with a teenage girl who had already wrecked her car two or three times.      She did not seem to make th...

Christmas classics: Let them renew your faith

     Saturday was a great lesson for me. It answered a question for me that many married people at times have in their mind but dread to voice outloud:     "W...

11:45 and most is well....

Last week, I wrote about what it's like on a day when there is no news. See that story, if you have not already seen it, HERE. Today seems to be a day very much like that one. Other th...

Letter to the Editor: Crossing paths with a dishonest Christmas customer

       I would like to address my remarks to the Big Box Store Customer with whom I had the misfortune of crossing paths. Dear Costumer, ...

Big city reporters inspire one to want to carry a big stick

      As I'm sure you've read, we had a bit of excitement out here yesterday...more than I EVER want to see again!      Thank God, the outco...

Every story affects somebody\'s neighbor; today it was mine

Fire destroyed the home of Lester and Donna Geiger in rural Brandon Wednesday afternoon.        Two significant newsworthy events – a minor house fire and a tragic double-fatality automobile/bicycle accident – in the year before it became my job to w...

Journalism lesson: Avoiding the armpit pitfall

       Lots of people were probably thinking lots of things Friday night as the Vikettes prepared to play Marion.      “Is there something I fo...

Growing Old in Vinton

You know the smells in the air when you go to Cedar Rapids? Sometimes its bad, sometimes you smell Captain Crunch. I have the same relationship with old folks homes. This last Sunday, the girls...

The Christmas that was, for me, the most like Christmas

       When I look back on my own personal history of  Christmas, I can think of several years when the holiday had special meaning for me.      ...