Monthly Archives: June 2009

  • The Tower

    I went back to the Tribune Tower Sunday morning, for the first time since being axed. I had been invited to be a guest of Rick Kogan’s on his weekly WGN radio show, “Sunday Papers” and he asked me to come to the studio, which is inside the Tower. My husband Rick came with me…
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  • My Dad, the omelet maker

    I think of many things on Father’s Day. I think of omelets because my dad was great at making them. If my mother ever asked him to, say, bake a potato, I’m sure he would have panicked. But he made beautiful omelets. Fluffy and perfect with whatever you could dream of to go inside, providing…
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  • Happy Father’s Day, love your wife

    I recently made the point in this space that among my many talents, commemorating special occasions with thoughtful prose on greeting cards is not one of them. Ironic, I know, especially because as a child, I thought that working for Hallmark would be a wonderful way to make a living since my mother always cried…
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  • Shame on Sosa, Shame on us

    They never banked on getting caught.   Never thought we’d all learn to spot the bad guys among the real ballplayers. That we would not see athletes who had become stronger but men who looked like teenaged acne sufferers, freaks with block heads and raging tempers and bloated statistics that did not make sense. They thought…
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