Once I crossed the street after stepping off the first of two vehicles which make up my morning commute, either two buses or a bus and a s...

Sitting in the sunshine, my hands on the steering wheel while we waited at the traffic signal, I looked to the left and looked to the right....

Mama and I are in the car, driving east on Everett, headed for the Steel Bridge. Our goal? Cross the Willamette River and head for Marsha...