February 16, 2009 This Valentine’s Day I received my first professionally delivered flowers at my very first job from Luke.Twenty-four multicolored roses, delicately packaged from ProFlowers.com, were delivered to the office Friday.Pink, orange, yellow and white.Even without the red they couldn’t be more beautiful. Nothing against red, I love them too, but Luke being the traditional romantic has always opted for the red buds for the last four years, so imagine my shock to see that he deviated from the flower norm and got me my very favorite.

Letters to the Editor

February 5, 2009 Community well servedCommunity well served Dear editor: I want to express my appreciation to the board of directors of Dota Public Water Authority and to the manager, Rusty Paul, and the former manager, Murvelee Crigler.

Latigo & Grandma

February 5, 2009 In fiction writing, authors should always let the characters tell the story as much as possible. The writer should keep himself or herself from narrating the story. The same thing carries over into newspaper - non-fiction - writing, as much as possible. Sometimes it's easier to let the characters tell the story in a feature article rather than in a straight news article.

When crimes become mistakes

February 4, 2009 You can't help but wonder if Democrats ever pay taxes. It seems from the headlines that the way it works is that Democrats levy taxes but only Republicans have to pay them. For a president who said he was going to preside over the most ethical administration in history, Barack Obama has shown an astounding talent of being able to find appointees who mistakenly manage to forget to pay their taxes.

Those Langston girls

February 4, 2009 Looking back on my childhood I can honestly say that in addition to a couple of good friends, I adored the Langston girls. Even though they were "considerably older" than I, both Marcia and Debbie always took the time to tote me around and treated me more like a little sister than anything else.

The sister we left behind

February 3, 2009 Such a thing would never happen today: In the early 1970s, when I was 9 or 10, we left my sister Mary at the drive-in theater. The outing started off well enough. My father spent several minutes searching for a spot (it took time to find a window speaker that worked). We got out of the car as he opened the tailgate and folded down the back seats, then got back in. We began devouring corn curls, potato chips, onion dip and pretzels, and washed them down with Regent soda pop.

Riding out the storm

February 3, 2009 I have to laugh now when I reread my column from last week, especially the final paragraph. Writing it on Monday morning, I was concerned about the prospects of one, maybe two days of closed schools, and that of being cooped up with cabin-fever crazed children. That would have been a blessing compared with the reality of the past week.

Trying our patience

February 3, 2009 Last week's ice storm was enough to try anyone's patience. After Hurricane Ike blew through last September, and Gary and I were one of the last of the last ones to get electricity again, this time I decided to be more prepared for what the National Weather Service was calling for. I pulled out every candle and flashlight I could find, even those we keep stored in our camping gear, and put them in a central location. We got coolers out, ready to transfer cold items if needed. We charged our cell phones, took all the laundry out of the washing machine this time (a lesson learned the hard way some months ago), ate all the ice cream, made sure we had gas in the van, dredged out winter clothes, laid out blankets and extra pillows in case we had to sleep in the living room by the fireplace ... I was almost obsessed with preparations.


February 2, 2009 Talk about taxes Editor: We now see that we have to protect ourselves from all levels of government. The slightest provocation will result in more taxes. We are in a severe recession, probably not far from a depression, and we can ill afford new taxes. They seem to care more for their institutions than the people who put them there.

Beebe gets political bargain

February 2, 2009 LITTLE ROCK (AP) - In a crummy economy, Mike Beebe managed to find a pretty good bargain. For $3,238, he bought himself plenty of favorable headlines and possibly some goodwill among voters. He also bought a a fair share of private grumbling and accusations of grandstanding.