Three score and 10. I’ve made it this far.

Three score and 10. Today’s the day. I’ve long had trouble figuring out what Psalm 90:10 means: “Our days...

Grab a cup of coffee. Taxing numbers for breakfast

It has been, and indeed continues to be, an interesting journey delving into taxes. But you may need an extra cup of...

I don’t get the infatuation

I just don’t get it. Hear me out. I don’t get the continued infatuation with Donald...

Angelkeep: ‘Tis the season to be jolly

Happy went the gardener when the earthworm arose in the soil to croon its unheard carol. ‘Tis the golden finches, brightening daily...

A prize for the ‘thieves’ at the BMV

It is time to announce the winner of the prestigious and soon-to-be coveted Reno Prize, which, starting this year, will be awarded...

Latest legislative economic disclosures prompt concerns

Earlier this session, a senator sat on a bench and casually asked me — while waving the yellow statement of economic interest...

Starting to get used to a busted March bracket

I didn’t even make it home Thursday night before these adjectives started running through my thoughts. It’s busted.

Where there’s life, there’s hope. And I have Narcan.

I have something new that I want to keep with me all the time. No, not my car keys. Not my (own)...

Some day, perhaps we will find that elusive balance

We all strive for balance in our lives. Or at least, I think we all do. If you do...

Have you ever been on the radio?

Everyone should do it at least once in their life. Speak on the radio, I mean.