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Can you explain to the driving public why some...
The recent discovery of an old outhouse on the...
The two things I like best and least about...
Can you explain to the driving public why some lanes have a wide white line painted on the pavement? It's been explained to me that it means "do not...
The two things I like best and least about November center around food. Why am I not surprised?
The recent discovery of an old outhouse on the historic Hanley Farm in Central Point brought back memories of a childhood fear probably best left...
This is a continuation of my column on Oct. 26, which addressed the obligations of a driver when trying to pass a cyclist on a two-lane road.
The unique noise filling our woodlands south of Jacksonville last Sunday morning sounded like a beaver grating his buck teeth against the grain of a...
Never underestimate the power of a doodle. You never know where it may lead.
When the Medford Mail Tribune was born a century ago today, my grandparents were toiling away on their homestead in the Applegate Valley.
Would you consider responding to this situation which happened on Saturday, Oct.
Each autumn when broad leaf maple leaves turn so bright yellow they almost hurt your eyes, Lorna Barham Meyer Cook's thoughts go back to her...
Anja Hein, the injured teen featured along with her mother in two front page Mail Tribune stories this week, has weathered some hard knocks in her...
Last Sunday's stories about one couple's afternoon deliveries of PB&J sandwiches and hope in Hawthorne Park caused an outpouring of support within...
Medford has a number of streets that feature bike lanes. I've noticed that Siskiyou Boulevard has bike lanes in the Hoover School area.
Plopping a giant tub of Skippy and an oversized jar of Smuckers onto a rickety card table in Hawthorne Park marks the highlight of Robin and Derek...
Short questions from the mail bag:
Peg Crowley, executive director of the Community Health Center, got me all verklempt recently — smack in the middle of the newsroom.
The kitten tracks are frozen in time in the broken chunks of old concrete.
I am confused by the traffic light at North Phoenix and Fern Valley roads.
Ashland High School junior Josh Harris, 15, the youngest person in his class, received his Eagle Scout certificate from the Boy Scouts of America...
Say it loud. Say it proud. I am a card-carrying member of the dreaded California transplant infestation. Oh joy.
Here are a few items from the mailbag: