When Sharon Welch-Blair and her husband decided to buy the historic Hornibrook House to open a Quapaw Quarter bed-and-breakfast in 1993, they had trouble getting a bank loan.
I first saw Lorri Davis inside an Arkansas prison. It was early 1997. We were at the Maximum Security Unit at Tucker. Both of us were visiting men on Death Row.
Any man fortunate enough to possess a newspaper column is entitled to use that space once to pay tribute to his departed dog. It'll probably turn out to be his best writing, coming from a truer and more honorable place than any assessment of public policy or a public personality.
The Associated Press reported last week that the anti-terrorism whizzes at the FBI had alerted law enforcement nationwide to be on the lookout for suspicious characters reading almanacs.
Thirteen long-time friends of mine - all Arkansas people about my age - got together New Year's Eve and wrote down the name of the man they thought would get the Democrat nomination for president and indicated whether they thought he could beat George Bush.
When the Supreme Court's deadline for Arkansas to fix its schools arrived last week, the legislature and the governor had agreed to give teachers a lot more red tape and enough new money that if it were all handed to Houston Nutt would keep him coaching the Razorbacks to 8-3 seasons for three more years.
We should all be so lucky: Land a job you're probably not qualified for, make a lot of promises, surprise 'em with a bang-up start and then languish in mediocrity for the next six years. Then, when you tell your boss the next two years may be worse, he says your job is safe for another three years and your salary's being doubled.
If anyone was skeptical of the Little Rock Film Festival's move away from a cineplex in Riverdale to downtown Little Rock and North Little Rock, surely their doubts were assuaged after this year's fest.
Before last Friday night, the saddest, most "depressing" Depression-era story I had read was Horace McCoy's "They Shoot Horses, Don't They?" However, after watching The Arkansas Repertory Theatre's opening performance of William Inge's "A Loss of Roses," I can attest that this play is as rough and unflinching as that Depression-era tale, or any other.
Our news partner Channel 4 has a news story that deserves repetition in full. More national headlines for the small people of Arkansas should follow directly.
Perhaps U.S. Rep. Tim Griffin might want to reconsider his earlier decision not to include Republican Rep. Loy Mauch on the list of Republican candidates he'd asked not to use his campaign contributions, having read some of what they'd written.