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Columnists’ Day

BY SEAN DIETRICH I didn’t believe him. I thought he was pulling my leg or similar appendage. I was at the airport bar. He told me April 18 was National Columnists’ Day.“Surely you’re joking,” I said.“Nope,” he said. “And don’t call me Shirley.”The bartender pulled us...

What ‘Surrender to Jesus’ means

BY WALT ALBRITTON OPINION — Submit to God. Humble yourself. Admit you need help. Surrender to Jesus. Ask Jesus to take over management of your life. This is the attitude one must have to become an authentic follower of Jesus. But pride stands in the way. Pride says,...

A mailbox, a note and a good neighbor

BY BRUCE GREEN OPINION — Our mailbox leads a rather solitary existence. It interacts with our mail carrier once a day, sees either Janice or me the same amount — and that’s it — except for the many vehicles that drive by. Only the vehicles don’t always drive by. One...

Opelika Sports | April 25, 2024

BY D. MARK MITCHELL OPINION — GOLFThe Opelika High Girls and Boys Golf teams defeated Valley last Monday at Point University.Opelika's girls won 150-155 behind the following low scores: Karly Phatsadavong (-44), Kaylin Ward (-52) and Paige Bales (-54).The boys golf...
Inside the Statehouse

Inside the Statehouse

By Steve Flowers Recently, I wrote about Alfa’s influence in Alabama politics. In my Aug. 8 column, I said the Alabama Farmers Federation still...

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Her Own Woman

Her Own Woman

By Sean Dietrich I’m just an old woman who raises pigs,” said Miss Wanda. “You’d be crazy to wanna write about me.” Maybe I am crazy. But right now,...

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Frozen in Time

Frozen in Time

By Lucy Fuller The sun was shining bright. It was a beautiful day. Jody and I had nothing planned for the first weekend in months. We had nothing...

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Inside the Statehouse

Inside the Statehouse

By  Steve Flowers The appointment of a United States Supreme Court Justice is one of the most profound legacies that a U. S. President can achieve....

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One-by-One

One-by-One

By Sean Dietrich I was a little boy. I was in a bad mood. My mother sent me to my room before supper. “You march upstairs, mister,” she told me....

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Phantom Stops

Phantom Stops

By Wendy Hodge If you’ve read anything I’ve written thus far, you are aware that I am not good with directions, monkeys, or change in general....

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