I wouldn't say that I have World Cup fever. It's more like a World Cup scratchy throat and a mild rash.
You have to love a place that offers not one, but two summerlong music festivals within driving distance.
With all due respect to Chris Dudley, I'm certain Oregonians could think of 50 other former Trailblazers they'd rather see run for governor.
It is my goal before the end of summer to kill my own dinner.
If you're like me, you love kicking back and listening to whiny musicians crying about the stresses of fame and fortune tied to rock stardom.
The bag came soaked in grease and heavy, as if there was a loaded Glock 19 tucked in with the small order of potato wedges.
Let's tear open this year's Britt Festival package and see what we find.
"Year 1." That's the motto adopted by the 2010 Chicago Cubs.
Every year millions of men go gaga each spring during college basketball's championship tournament.
Like a 2009 Toyota Prius with a stuck gas pedal charging off Lower Table Rock, Corey Haim left this world far too soon.
Along with cooking and remaining silent around men, the rearing of children is a virtue which (most) women should strive to achieve.
I stagger across the photo once in a while when I'm visiting home. It hangs on my grandmother's living room wall.
Since I have given up on originality and creativity in these pages, I will ape the Trib's opinion page feature by presenting my own "cheers and...
Another year, another awful, terrible, insulting Super Bowl halftime show.
The modern dude celebrates Valentine's Day for the same reason a dying man finds Jesus on his deathbed.