January 20, 2007
Some things in sports never seem to change: (1) Marty Schottenheimer is always on the verge of being fired; (2) Bill Parcells is always on the verge of quitting; (3) UCLA still totally owns USC in basketball; (4) Chris Webber remains an enigma; and (5) No matter what happens, how it happens, or whom it happens to, T.J. Simers will take credit for having known it in advance. DAVID MACARAY Rowland Heights
CALIFORNIA | LOCAL
January 22, 1991
Where were the protesters when Hussein used poison gas? Where were the protesters when he invaded Kuwait? Why are they protesting now when his poison gas factories are facing destruction and Kuwait is on the verge of liberation? RALPH MEYER, Santa Monica
October 5, 1986
Your mention of the new freighter service from Vancouver going up the Inside Passage produced several hundred inquiries and a good number of bookings. Hard to account for, perhaps, but freighter travel is almost on the verge of exploding from the standpoint of popularity and inquiries from the public. GEORGE HENCK Freighter World Cruises Pasadena
CALIFORNIA | LOCAL
December 20, 1990
Clarence Page tells us (Commentary, Dec. 7) that "America's military is composed of nothing but volunteers these days." This is partly incorrect. There are soldiers who have completed their contracts but are not allowed to get out. We have a mostly all-volunteer military, yet we are possibly on the verge of a high-casualty war. The draft should be reinstated so that military service in this possible war will be shared more evenly through the economic levels of our society. MIKE MADRID Lomita
February 14, 1993
One needs look no further than the CSUN administration to understand that yesterday's radical is today's campus administrator. In spite of their hand-picked, blue-ribbon committee that determined it was in the university's best interest to pursue Division 1-AA football, (two administrators) are threatening to disband the football team. While the attitude of the sixties sourpuss, Kopita, is not surprising, that of Wilson is shocking. Back in the late 1960s Northridge was on the verge of stepping up and becoming a power in its class.
January 31, 1999
"Finder of Lost Cars" (by Robin Tolkan, So SoCal, Dec. 20) brought to mind what happened to me in the same Century City parking structure four years ago. I'd been a frequent shopper there and never "lost" my car before, but this was my first visit since the garage was remodeled. I, too, went through the panic of thinking my car had been stolen. It was nighttime, and I was carrying several heavy bags of merchandise that were on the verge of breaking. I went from floor to floor looking for the car or for someone to assist me. Perhaps the mall's owners are unaware that there's a design problem that needs to be rectified.
March 27, 2013 |
Using Walter Isaacson's best-selling biography as a frame, award-winning author Mari Yamazaki has created a manga version of the life of Apple founder Steve Jobs. It's being serialized in the Japanese comic magazine Kiss, alongside tales of teen love. So it's not surprising, then, that Jobs is portrayed as " a cute, doe-eyed kid who worries about whether his adoptive parents love him," writes Sam Byford at the Verge. In the first installment, he also grows into a rebellious teenager; the Verge has a shot of the frame in which Jobs reclines on the grass, smoking a joint.
February 14, 1993 |
It was just another tragedy in family court. A young crack mother, desperate to conceal her pregnancy, had locked herself in a tenement bathroom and given birth to a three-pound boy. As she pushed, he fell to the floor and broke his skull. The mother abandoned him, like she had two previous babies. All were born addicted to crack. "Can we do anything about this woman?" asks Judge Judith Sheindlin, her voice taut with anger.
January 3, 2009 |
In the heart of the Ethiopian community here, a group of friends gathered after work in an office to chew on dried khat leaves before going home to their wives and children. Sweet tea and sodas stood on a circular wooden table between green mounds of the plant, a mild narcotic grown in the Horn of Africa. As the sky grew darker the conversation became increasingly heated, flipping from religion to jobs to local politics. Suddenly, one of the men paused and turned in his chair.