Dear Casey, I have a request and dedication. You are my favorite old skool dj. I used to listen to you on the radio, and I would be under the covers in bed, supposed to be fast asleep, but I’d rather listen to you wax on ad infinitum about who was No. 1 on the charts!
This is an open letter to all young entrepreneurs who wish to make Yakima a better place. Could you please open a conveyor belt sushi restaurant to Yakima?
You know that feeling when you want to throat punch the guy who left a shopping cart in a prime parking spot because he was too lazy to push it into one of those corrals? You wouldn't be the cause of all this mess, would you?