On Facebook recently my cousin posted a story from Scientific American (http://tinyurl.com/6qg5fy7). The gist: the American scientific community is close to debuting contact lenses offering the wearer access to megapixel, panoramic, three-dimensional displays digitally projected right inside his head.
IN 2004, I was diagnosed with adenocarcinoma of the prostate, Gleason score 7, stage T-3. Some of you may remember I wrote several columns about the shock of the big “C” word then part of my life. Biopsies were handled at St. John’s in Maplewood under very skilled urologists.
At about 7 Saturday morning we were woken up by our anxious daughter, Abbey, who was ready to get out and sell Girl Scout cookies.
Like many of you, I don’t like partisan politics.
The national sport of baseball has been replaced by football as the national sport. Will it shift to politics by the end of the year?
If you scanned the banquet hall audience at the annual Minnesota Newspaper Association convention — in an attempt to fulfill any preconceived notions of what a featured speaker representing The New York Times might look like — chances are you probably wouldn’t pick out journalist David Carr.
Many years ago, ski racing was the focus of my life, and I spent five to six days a week at Wild Mountain, just north of Taylors Falls, as a member of the White Bear High School ski team.
Over the holidays my mom asked me a question I’ve been muddling ever since: “What do you want the rest of your life to look like?”
WHEN KATHY AND I married in 1968 our favorite song was “People Who Need People” sung by Barbara Streisand. Through 43 years of our marriage we have continued to enjoy that song and being around people.
The Minnesota political landscape has been entertaining but horribly ineffective and dysfunctional for more than a decade.
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