Drew Boysen is doing what most of us only say we’ll do one day, writes Mark LaFlamme, if we can only get out from under the daily rat race.
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Frost heaves, big peanut news and some truly horrible ear worms just for you | Column
Mark LaFlamme offers some advice to lonely Gilbert O’Sullivan, who should consider himself lucky.
Don’t you DARE tell me the score of the Olympic hockey finals | Column
Mark LaFlamme cogitates on new weather patterns, missing mailboxes and that strange chattering he’s been hearing.
Cryptic clues, warm weather and fun with anagrams | Column
Mark LaFlamme acknowledges there’s a lot to get used to these days when he’s not surfing . . . on doctor’s orders.
The Super Bowl, AI and other matters from our hero Mark LaPlum | Column
Flummoxed by his transcription program, Mark LaFlamme decides to go with the flow and his new nom de Plum.
Lewiston’s hammer: Is seeing really believing? | Column
The photo of a downed hammer on Pine Street was there just long enough to demonstrate how easily people can be fooled.
Plagued by ghosts, backward driving and snowbanks |Column
Writer Mark LaFlamme mulls over some recent transportation challenges and a more popular form of ice violence.
Your guide to boot drying, paying up and being cold | Column
Mark LaFlamme celebrates February for … well … not being January.
Let’s eat grandpa! And other grammatically sound nonsense. | Column
Mark LaFlamme cogitates on a special sentence, the study of pasta, the need for mood stabilizers and more.
The Hannafid, nose-out parking and technological marvels | Column
Ascots, killer sleds, prime parking spaces and other tidings from last week by writer Mark LaFlamme.