Thursday, February 6th, 2020
Journalism has had a rough time lately, but it sounds like there still may be an upcoming crop of writers dedicated to seeking the truth and writing about it coming out of Middle Canyon Elementary. Some time...
Thursday, January 9th, 2020
Given the number of entry and exit stamps in the pages of my well-worn passport, one would think that there would be nothing more for me to learn from yet another trip to Mexico. However, out of...
Thursday, January 2nd, 2020
Try this. Hold your hands out in front of you with your palms facing away from you. Spread out your fingers and start counting them, beginning with zero. Count them left to right and then right to...
Thursday, November 21st, 2019
Sometimes as a journalist, I need to point out the obvious. Like when interviewing a source I sometimes need to ask a question where the answer seems obvious. People sometimes look at me with an expression that...
Thursday, October 31st, 2019
As soon as my parents told me they were leaving my hometown of Moab for greener — and cooler, and cheaper — pastures in the mountains of New Mexico, I knew I’d be making the trip to...
Thursday, October 24th, 2019
Making the transition from coastal life back to mountain town life was easier than I thought it would be. In fact, I think I preferred it all along. Southern California is usually only fun in small doses...
Thursday, October 3rd, 2019
This is the last piece I’ll write — at least for the foreseeable future — for the Tooele Transcript Bulletin. After nearly five years juggling a variety of beats — Grantsville City, Tooele City, criminal justice and...
Tuesday, September 24th, 2019
I am not a gourmet chef. That’s probably for the best, considering I don’t have the most sophisticated tastes, nor do I have the budget to experiment with exotic ingredients. A quick look at my pantry shelves at...
Thursday, September 12th, 2019
At the end of July, I got a message from my best friend’s wife. “I want to surprise Cody for his birthday — are you free during the first week of September at all?” After several weeks...
Thursday, September 5th, 2019
It was a big comfy couch. The couch in the photographs that accompany this column became a part of our family somewhere around 1961. That is the year stamped on the first photograph that I found. Depending...