A grade beyond the grave
James E. Webb was my first cousin, neighbor and friend. James was about ten years older than me. At the age of 23, he became my junior high school teacher. I had him for classes in the seventh and eighth grades.
James E. Webb was my first cousin, neighbor and friend. James was about ten years older than me. At the age of 23, he became my junior high school teacher. I had him for classes in the seventh and eighth grades.
In recent months, I have watched a troubling pattern grow in our community and across the country: people receiving hate-filled messages and even threats simply because their political beliefs do not align with someone else’s.
Kingman’s “election season “ is heating up the city to take the chill off our collars in our mild winter. While the season may be agreeing with us, the political climate is frigid and raw.
Dear Editor,
My mother’s family was from Germany and stories I was told is all too similar with what I’m seeing today.
Dear Editor,
Ms. Stone, interesting take on the 1st Amendment.