Eric Taylor was a proud father, an exceptional college athlete, a hard worker and a devout Christian. He was six feet seven inches tall, with a strong jaw, heavy brows and chiseled features that could look forbidding until they eased into a freely given, gap-toothed smile. But he lived his…
“We feel our pain through the keys on this board, and we get goose bumps because we know what emotions are truly behind every note. We silicone sisters are here for one another. Please keep signing on.” –Subscriber to a national breast-implant computer bulletin board Teresa Butler recalls what she…
“We feel our pain through the keys on this board, and we get goose bumps because we know what emotions are truly behind every note. We silicone sisters are here for one another. Please keep signing on.” –Subscriber to a national breast-implant computer bulletin board Teresa Butler recalls what she…
Eric Taylor was a proud father, an exceptional college athlete, a hard worker and a devout Christian. He was six feet seven inches tall, with a strong jaw, heavy brows and chiseled features that could look forbidding until they eased into a freely given, gap-toothed smile. But he lived his…
“We feel our pain through the keys on this board, and we get goose bumps because we know what emotions are truly behind every note. We silicone sisters are here for one another. Please keep signing on.” –Subscriber to a national breast-implant computer bulletin board Teresa Butler recalls what she…
It isn’t unusual to see upscale Phoenix neighborhoods fighting tooth and nail to prevent the slightest encroachment of the poorer masses on their suburban turf. Many local homeowners’ associations have been created expressly to stand astride the path of blight, trumpeting the well-worn battle cry–Not in My Backyard!” The latest…
Late on a recent spring morning, a green Hyundai pulls up to the entrance of Phoenix Zoo, depositing a fiftysomething man clad in a tattered, satin clown suit. He has glittery circles of makeup smeared on his cheeks and nose. After stowing a cardboard box and sweater under a palm…
First it was Burt and Loni. Then it was Ted and Whoopi. And now, after one of the hottest, heaviest and most embarrassing relationships the town has ever seen, the honeymoon between Planet Hollywood and the Phoenix media finally appears to be over. And not a moment too soon. Just…
It isn’t unusual to see upscale Phoenix neighborhoods fighting tooth and nail to prevent the slightest encroachment of the poorer masses on their suburban turf. Many local homeowners’ associations have been created expressly to stand astride the path of blight, trumpeting the well-worn battle cry–Not in My Backyard!” The latest…
It isn’t unusual to see upscale Phoenix neighborhoods fighting tooth and nail to prevent the slightest encroachment of the poorer masses on their suburban turf. Many local homeowners’ associations have been created expressly to stand astride the path of blight, trumpeting the well-worn battle cry–Not in My Backyard!” The latest…
First it was Burt and Loni. Then it was Ted and Whoopi. And now, after one of the hottest, heaviest and most embarrassing relationships the town has ever seen, the honeymoon between Planet Hollywood and the Phoenix media finally appears to be over. And not a moment too soon. Just…
Late on a recent spring morning, a green Hyundai pulls up to the entrance of Phoenix Zoo, depositing a fiftysomething man clad in a tattered, satin clown suit. He has glittery circles of makeup smeared on his cheeks and nose. After stowing a cardboard box and sweater under a palm…
Late on a recent spring morning, a green Hyundai pulls up to the entrance of Phoenix Zoo, depositing a fiftysomething man clad in a tattered, satin clown suit. He has glittery circles of makeup smeared on his cheeks and nose. After stowing a cardboard box and sweater under a palm…
First it was Burt and Loni. Then it was Ted and Whoopi. And now, after one of the hottest, heaviest and most embarrassing relationships the town has ever seen, the honeymoon between Planet Hollywood and the Phoenix media finally appears to be over. And not a moment too soon. Just…
Pro basketball is all glitter, bombast and tasteless television commercials these days. It’s as though the game has been taken over by the Madison Avenue ad men. They can’t wait until the hoops really are 20 feet high and the floor is 100 yards long. The purity, simplicity and soul…
Pro basketball is all glitter, bombast and tasteless television commercials these days. It’s as though the game has been taken over by the Madison Avenue ad men. They can’t wait until the hoops really are 20 feet high and the floor is 100 yards long. The purity, simplicity and soul…
I do not consort much with television types. For this reason, I do not know what it takes to become a female anchor in the Phoenix market. So the other day when I turned on the Pat McMahon show on KTAR-AM and heard that his guests were women anchors from…
I do not consort much with television types. For this reason, I do not know what it takes to become a female anchor in the Phoenix market. So the other day when I turned on the Pat McMahon show on KTAR-AM and heard that his guests were women anchors from…
Pro basketball is all glitter, bombast and tasteless television commercials these days. It’s as though the game has been taken over by the Madison Avenue ad men. They can’t wait until the hoops really are 20 feet high and the floor is 100 yards long. The purity, simplicity and soul…
I do not consort much with television types. For this reason, I do not know what it takes to become a female anchor in the Phoenix market. So the other day when I turned on the Pat McMahon show on KTAR-AM and heard that his guests were women anchors from…
I had a long telephone conversation with Byron “Bud” Brown, the Scottsdale real estate man, the other day. Brown, 65, was belligerent throughout. He kept telling me how smart he was. Brown also insisted that nothing he did to make millions in the Big Boquillas Ranch swindle was any different…
Martha Spears has made what she says is an irrevocable decision about Governor J. Fife Symington III. “The man’s a jerk,” Martha says. “Fife is a classless bum. He’s a jerk. He can’t hold a candle to Rose Mofford, his predecessor.” Martha’s indignation toward the governor stems from her efforts…
