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“It’s amazing how the arrest of a 66-year-old man in Norfolk has raised the spirits of the entire country,” a reader wrote on the letters page of Britain’s Guardian newspaper this week.
Let’s face it. No one likes going to the dentist. Well… maybe the odd person. A very odd person. When I was little and it was time for a dental appointment, I was absolutely terrified.
Lent is a time for fasting, praying and the giving of alms. Many people, when they think of fasting, see it as a way to give up the foods they love in the portions they prefer…
Actor Tim Allen once said, “You can’t keep sleeping on my couch. I want the memory foam to have a chance to forget about you.” It was a line from the comedy Last Man Standing…
There will always be someone more successful, happier, richer, brighter than you. From our own limited perspective it can appear others have got it all together.
After more than six decades in power, the revolutionary system built by Fidel Castro and carried forward by his allies appears to be running out of momentum.
This may come as a surprise to some of you — I very much enjoy listening to classical music. I know. I know.
I planned to attend Ash Wednesday services in Ponteix; I even plugged in my car the night before. I like everything about Ash Wednesday and the season it leads us into.
It’s 2026 and we’ve all heard first-hand accounts of friends and relatives who have been scammed out of thousands of dollars.
Global birth rates have fallen dramatically over the past six decades, setting the stage for sweeping economic and social change across much of the world.
The Rosetown Curling Club Executive would like to sincerely thank the Rosetown Town Council, and our valued advertising sponsors for their continued support of our local curling rink.
Small beginnings have a way of turning into remarkable stories — especially when those beginnings take shape in a tiny farming community like ours.
When I was growing up, snow was a fun and magical thing; unlike today, when I cringe every time I see the first sign of snow and start looking around for the snow shovel.
There’s a joke about the days when folks were leaving the prairies en masse: “Last one out, turn off the light.” But more and more, people are returning home.
Someone posted this after the Super Bowl: “I miss the days when the Super Bowl sold beer and trucks. Pushing big pharma weight-loss injections while impressionable children watch feels wrong.”
The expiration of the New START nuclear arms control treaty has heightened concerns among arms-control experts about a renewed global nuclear arms race…
After two weeks of near-total silence following the mass killing of Iranian protesters on Jan. 8–9, the partial restoration of internet access has allowed the first credible assessments…
Well, here we are—already into February. How did that happen? February always brings with it that age-old question: will that furry little rodent see his shadow or won’t he?
When I was visiting my family over the Christmas holidays, we were watching Wheel of Fortune at my brother’s house one evening, and the Triple Toss-Up that night featured three Heaven-themed word puzzles.
Over the years I’ve written and performed literally 100s of performances. But one, called “Sacred Agents,” keeps coming back to haunt me.
If you’re a Star Trek fan, you may recall Spock raising his eyebrows and describing the actions of the native inhabitants of planet Omega IV as “highly illogical.”
In 1910, Henry Wilson, the British army officer charged with planning for a possible war with Germany, visited French officer Ferdinand Foch, who was doing the same job in Paris.
