Lenny Wilkens, former Seattle Supersonics Hall of Fame basketball player and coach, has become part of this town's psyche.
The NBA icon and east side resident will reveal some insights from ball-handling to life-handling when he speaks at the Tibbetts United Methodist Church in West Seattle Jan.
Natalie Reber has been selected as the new executive director of Hospitality House.
Hospitality House is a women's homeless shelter located at Lake Burien Presbyterian Church in Burien.
Reber has extensive experience working with non-profit and political organizations such as Washington CeaseFire and the League of Education Voters.
She said her passions include a deep commitment to social justice.
"We are pleased to welcome Natalie to our organization as we prepare for uncertain economic times ahead," Joan Brown, president of the shelter's board, sai
In late February the Compass Center, with the help of loans from United Way of King County and the city of Seattle, purchased the property at 1753 N.W. 56th St. from the Low Income Housing Institute with the intent of constructing low-income housing for single adults.
Rick Friedhoff, executive director of the Compass Center, said the project is in the early stages of development but it will most likely be a six-story, 50,000-square-feet building housing 60 to 75 residents.
After last week's news of protests over Christian and Athiest displays at
the state capitol, I feel compelled to write:
This country was absolutely created to be officially non-religious. That
doesn_t mean that everyone is an athiest or that the majority of people are
not religious. It means that it was extremely important to keep religion out
of government and government out of religion. It is based on the idea that
Agnostics... just ignore this.
I see spacious windows decorated with glistening objects everywhere. At one time they celebrated Christmas. I see artfully decorated trees everywhere. At one time they too celebrated Christmas. Carolers were invited to sing in stores. Not anymore. Instead of nativity scenes, angels and wise men it's cute Scotty dogs, colorful toys and frosted birds. Christ has been taken out of Christmas. So now I wonder if in the future some nut will try to take Christ out of Christian churches too.
But I'm glad it's still legal to say Merry Christmas.
Help! Help! Help!
Mayor Greg Nickels and some city council members propose to take our tiny pocket park in North Admiral and turn it into a muddy pit filled with old logs and boulders.
We now have one of the few open spaces left in our neighborhood a teacup park surrounded by lovely trees.
He (and his wife) and a small contingent of parents of preschoolers and a daycare commercial enterprise have been meeting for months. They did not poll those of us that live on the perimeter of the park. They got themselves an architect, signs and funding.
For 10 minutes this Christmas season, Highline residents can be transported to Bethlehem while driving through the parking lot at Normandy Christian Church.
The seventh annual drive-through Christmas story is being presented at the church on Dec. 13 and 14 from 6 p.m.
It was a clear, cool evening driving home from Thanksgiving dinner. We turned off of 320th onto Military Road, and as we rounded a bend near the church, a car coming from the opposite direction looked like it was going to hit us.
Mrs. A shouted and I winced. The car whoosed by, not necessarily in our lane, but with headlights so bright we were sure it was coming right at us.
At the Farmers Market
This week will feature apples, goat bratwurst, summer and Italian sausage, pepperoni, Landjaeger, butter, chocolate milk, cheddar cheese, wild mushrooms, beans, beets, broccoli, cabbage, carrots, cauliflower, celery, celery root, chard, fennel, garlic, greens, kale, kohlrabi, lettuce, leeks, onions, parsnips, potatoes, pumpkins, radiccio, radishes, rutabaga, shallots, spinach, squash, turnips, aprums, pears, nuts, cheese, eggs, pork, beef, chicken, duck, veal, lamb, Pate
For many of us, an enduring image will be that of the auto executives who flew in their corporate jets to Washington, D.C., seeking financial aid, only to be asked, "Couldn't you at least have downgraded to first class?"
I've been asking myself the same question as, like many, I've watched my nest-egg dwindle faster than I can spend it.
It's crazy to live alone in an 80-year-old, high-maintenance, three-bedroom, two-bathroom house with additional guest house - and third bathroom.
I chafed at the irony last Tuesday when I attended a meeting about the problems of