Some want to blame the Betster for this recent stretch of soggy weather. “So seize that sun again and again…
It might seem like a distant memory, but remember in May when it snowed? Remember how miserable we were, shivering…
What with all this road construction and utility work, the Betster hasn’t had so much fun driving since the summer…
The other day the Betster noticed a large, saucer shaped cloud hovering over Homer. Sometimes a cloud is just a…
The other day as the Betster drove by yet another crew of lime-green vested pipeline dudes playing with big plastic…
A national holiday on Thursday? That is like so Thanksgiving, but there you go. This year, we celebrate the Fourth…
Here in Betsterland we run into a contradiction every summer: The more stuff that happens, the less space we have…
Based on the number of people with reddish tints to their faces around town, not all of you listened to…
“A screaming comes across the sky,” starts Thomas Pynchon’s “Gravity’s Rainbow.” Pynchon wrote about V-2 rockets in London during World…
If you had taken a three-week vacation recently and just gotten back in town, you might wonder if you missed…
How does that adage go? Life is what happens when you’re busy making other plans. That’s what’s happening this week…
Just to continue this bizarre spring, it snowed 3 inches in the hills last Thursday. For you flatlanders, that’s why…
We silly humans think that just because we set a schedule the world will follow. Hah! You know how that…
