Opinion

One fateful day

It felt like an out-of-body experience when my neurologist breezed in a little over six years ago, and casually tossed the genetic test on the counter on that fateful day….


Another sixteen

Written by Dorothy Howard Adler 8/9/85 Was she 16? Or only 15? Maybe you should ask her. It was summer, the season for transparent apples and mowing. Auntie had purchased…


Memories

As I sit here on a porch in the same place I grew up vacationing as a little girl, I watch my husband leave to head to the bakery with…


Ken boldly calls play ‘perfect’

She Loves Me, the 1963 Broadway musical with a book by Joe Masteroff, music by Jerry Bock, and lyrics by Sheldon Harnick is an adaptation of the 1937 play Parfumerie…


Gathering at a table

There’s something special about gathering around a table. The table was set, and the meal was prepared. The aroma coming out of the kitchen had my taste buds salivating. I…



A good cry at a psychic fair

Editor’s Note: This story originally appeared in Next Avenue on Oct. 31, 2024. Last October, Brynne showed me an advertisement for a psychic fair. I arched a quizzical eyebrow, in…



Thank you, Readers!

Today’s column is all about you – our readers. If you can’t tell, many of the Reporter columnists are friends. In fact, four of us – hopefully more in the…