Greg Jayne

Phew! Good riddance! It’s about time!

When it comes to basketball, maybe Caitlin Clark can do everything.

There is a brilliant moment in the brilliant Pixar movie “The Incredibles” in which the villain, Syndrome, talks about how the weapons he concocted have given him powers equal to that of any superhero.

Bob Ferguson insists it will be close.

You can thank my grandmother. Or you can blame her, depending upon your opinion of my writing.

When it comes to education, parents are reluctant to offer their children as guinea pigs.

As Republican candidates and party leaders in Washington gear up for the 2024 election, as they aim their rhetoric at Joe Biden’s policies and Jay Inslee’s record and the situation at the nation’s Southern border, they would be wise to learn a thing or two from Patty Murray.

The great thing about the right to free speech is that we have the right to be wrong. Or obtuse. Or obnoxious, if we are so inclined.

Seton Catholic scored three touchdowns in a 5-minute span in the fourth quarter, rallying for a 42-35 win over Cashmere in the Class 1A quarterfinals on Saturday at the Apple Bowl.

When it comes to politics, Washington may as well be one of those caricature maps. You know, an outline where the Seattle area inhabits two-thirds of the state’s land mass and Vancouver and Spokane ar

It all comes back to the quote.

We’ve heard it before at the state level, this idea that a political and constitutional divorce is the only solution to our irreconcilable differences.

Weeks before she is sworn into office, congresswoman-to-be Marie Gluesenkamp Perez has her first legislative victory — sort of.

Ask yourself some questions — and be honest about the answers:

The questions were prudent yet preposterous. Articulate yet asinine.

I know, I know … in the grand scheme of things, sports aren’t all that important.

Because we all need a respite, I have been thinking about Cleon Jones.

We will be told between now and November, persistently and passionately, that elections have consequences. That voting matters. That this is the most important election of our lives.

Is it worth it? Is it defensible? Do the ends justify the means?

I am, tepidly, moving toward the light, yet remain encumbered by confusion, doubt and uncertainty.