The dog barks, and the caravan moves on.
There’s the scene in Up In Smoke where Cheech says, “We play every kind of music. Everything from Santana to
When I was a kid we’d find old tires up on the mesas and roll them off. Somehow it’s oddly
It occurred to me as I was walking home from Monarch right now that I missed the obvious conclusion of
There’s a branch of marketing that apparently hasn’t made its way to El Paso yet. It’s called Brand Management. At
Maybe it’s because El Pasoans are used to paying less than retail. But we sure are in the habit of
Here’s an entry from Jaime Barceleau’s Campaign Finance Report. Mr. Barceleau is campaigning to be the City Representative for District
God bless our city’s business leaders. This is from a story in this weeks’s El Paso Inc.: “The reason the
I read an article about neuroplasticity and it appears the plasticity of my neuro is selective. I over-sleep two days
Have you seen this flick? It’s kind of an art movie, or something. IMDb calls it a “post-apocalyptic black comedy.”
Here’s a video about UTEP’s middle eastern music ensemble that I lifted from Facebook. Check it out.
There is no group of citizens in less need of government support than the leisure class. But those are the
From what I can tell, people who read City of Dust are pretty much split between those who enjoy the
Natural Causes are a three-piece out of Carrboro, North Carolina. I honestly hadn’t known about these guys until a few
This post originally appeared on December 17, 2013. Today City Council approved a contract to study locations for a Multipurpose
Last Sunday a morning show aired a story about a dating site that paired people based on stuff they mutually
It was the middle of the morning on the Fourth of July and the rain was pounding down. Dirty, gray
Here’s a Western starring Clint Eastwood’s little boy, Scott, and that guy with the overbite who was on the Shield,
Here’s a question you should ask your candidates for public office: If you are elected, will the City use the
Have you ever had a Red Bull? Like maybe that one time you were driving by yourself down the valley
The Roots of Paris Hilton Around the turn of the 20th Century, a boy would walk from his father’s mercantile