Opinion

Opinion: The power of song
Danny Tyree I don’t remember my mother singing much to me and my brother during our formative years. (Technically, I’m still in my formative years… Login to continue reading Login…

Opinion: Desperate for good news
David Carroll I keep hearing that people want more good news. This is despite TV ratings that consistently show viewers flocking to the cable anger-tainment… Login to continue reading Login…

‘Unprecedented’ times
Danny Tyree Over the years, I’ve gotten quite a few chuckles reminiscing about my youngest cousin Scott’s purely logical reaction to an unfamiliar food that… Login to continue reading Login…

Remembering two Braves legends
David Carroll In today’s world, it’s easy to forget how little we once knew about Major League Baseball. When I saw my first game, it… Login to continue reading Login…

Landline phones
My late mother would have been tickled by a front-page Wall Street Journal story that appeared on her 99th birthday. Mom loved meeting strangers and pumping them for information (“Why does someone your size carry such a tiny can of pepper spray — and where is the nearest eyewash station”), so she was always tormented by the new normal of people walking around with their nose buried in their “little machine” (smartphone).

Growing up on penny candy
Recently, we reminisced about Dippity Do, Hai Karate, Mr. Bubble and other products from our youth. That opened the floodgates. Many of you shared memories of products we rarely see today. Let’s take another trip down the aisles of A&P, Piggly Wiggly and Shop-Rite stores we visited every Friday night. As you know, pennies are being phased out of circulation. Let’s face it, most of us haven’t bent down to pick up a penny in years, so few tears are being shed.

Dear iPhone, I need a break
A friend of mine recently lost his iPhone. I’ll call him Jack, since that’s his name. (He doesn’t read my column, so we’re safe here.)

Critic fatigue
Honestly, I’m glad when schools delve into poetry or offer students some semblance of art and music appreciation classes, but I worry about society’s overreliance on critics/ reviewers/public scolds.

Train-wreck radio
Being a lifelong music fan and an occasional radio host, I’ve often baffled my family with my song selections.
