Fueling Young Minds: Why High-Protein School Lunches Matter
By Natasha Vo, MD As the summer is starting to come to an end and school is about to begin,
Read MoreBy Natasha Vo, MD As the summer is starting to come to an end and school is about to begin,
Read MoreI just returned from outside Carl “Mr. Positive’s” St. Clair home. He is six months gone from the West 7th speck on the old earth ball.
His house is empty. There is a huge boxcar-size dumpster alongside his curb. Bright, canary yellow. Industrial. 10 feet deep, clean, shiney. You would need sunglasses to hold any gaze upon it.
Read MoreOne thing I enjoy about the West 7th neighborhood is its walkability, especially with having two dogs. The summer season,
Read MoreWhat does a murderer and the editor of the Oxford English Dictionary have in common? Well, everything, according to Simon Winchester.
Read MoreThe word “Awesome” is thrown around a lot when it comes to films, but Ryan Coogler’s “Sinners” resoundingly earns the
Read MoreSavor the final stretch of summer with fun, flavor and festivity at St. Paul Public Library’s Summer Celebration! We’re celebrating
Read MoreIt is a fair bet that Albert Einstein would have loved the colorful, fanciful, imaginative Mexican folk art exhibit presently installed on Raspberry Island. Hike down the Wabasha bridge steps or exit off of Wabasha onto Fillmore St. and you will find yourself in the presence of “Alebrijes: Keepers of the Island”. Surrounded by the Mississippi River on both sides, overlooking downtown St. Paul, Raspberry Island is the perfect venue for these four to sixteen foot vividly colorful creatures, whose heads and bodies are a fusion of a diverse and imaginative world.
Read MoreFor eight thousand years the Dakota navigated the waterways of our state in their dugout canoes. This network of streams
Read MoreWest seventh All-Star cab driver, William “Texan” Dubois is a happy man. Ever-wise, calm, alert and ready. Knows who he is and what he is doing.
Tex is happy… I’m pretty sure.
I asked Tex once if he was and he said, “You bet” and then he laughed hard. “I’m 64 years old, still standing, working. My elimination functions are under control. No debts. Nothing to run from.”
OK, good.
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