Nobody Asked Me, But . . .
It’s ancient history now, but once upon a time there used to be these things called “newspapers,” and big cities not only had one but
It’s ancient history now, but once upon a time there used to be these things called “newspapers,” and big cities not only had one but
Knowing that Shin Soo-Choo is playing the outfield in Cincinnati makes it easier for me gather the strength to face the world each day. Soo-Choo
There is far less traffic on The 12 about this year’s RCA General Synod than last year’s, most probably because peace and unity reigned this
Two Thursdays, two meals. The first: a far-too-normal day that didn’t have time for lunch in it. I’m about to confess some things and this
The Big Boy is now an Indian restaurant in my little town. I went back to that town where I spent most of my childhood
In the rhythm of The 12, my two week schedule connects with the May holidays of Mother’s Day and Memorial Day. That’s fitting, since this
On Saturday, Jason Lief reflected in this space on college graduation and the twin impulses to hit the road or stay where you are. Today,
In the two-week rhythm of The 12, I last posted on the day of the Boston Marathon / bombings. And by the standards of our
One of the joys of being one-twelfth of The 12 is the chance to interact with what the other eleven are thinking and writing about.
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