The Three Weeks is a solemn time for our people. It begins with one fast day and ends with another. We aren’t supposed to listen
Men and women are very different. Yes, I am stating the obvious here. It would be very nice if we could all be on our
Yes, it’s another column about husband #1. If you have had enough of these, you had better just put the paper down, walk away, get
Everyone wears a mask. I am not talking about those mud masks or fat-sucking face masks. Though I have never experienced the joys of having
A few weeks ago I went to see the show “Live with Kelly and Michael.” We were lucky enough to sit in the front row.
Ladies and gentleman it is time for the cliched graduation column. The good news is that this medium is of the written word, so you
The year was 1984. It was a rainy day in May. The ASHAR eighth grade was on its class trip to Washington, DC. Many classes
Some columns have the ability to write themselves. I have recently found myself in several situations where the people speaking to me start with “please
You never know how your life is going to turn out. Sometimes you are born into a family, and sometimes you become a part of
I am a fashion don’t. It’s ok. I feel that admitting the problem is the first step in solving it. Though, in this case, I
With the start of a new, warmer season, flowers show their colorful fragrant beauty. Trees start to bud and grow beautiful green leaves, grass grows,
I have never attended a fun funeral. They always seem to be sad and rightfully so. Some are sadder than others, the stories too heartbreaking
