If city council was a color, this week’s mind meld would have been a peppy pink. Several commissioners donned pink T-shirts (over their ties and under their blazers, attractively) in recognition of “...[MORE]
There was a dewy suppleness about this week’s morning-after meeting, a palpable electrical charge accompanied by sly winks, sweet scents and creased mouth corners; tangles of figurative clothes – or t...[MORE]
Appropriately enough, it was all about watching things at this week’s civic slumber party. Lining the back walls of the council chambers were the so-called “big dogs” of local law enforcement staring ...[MORE]
It was as if the entire daiswas crafted of gummy bears and chocolate bars at this week’s meeting of the Candy Land commission, which was weird because the whole evening would later be spent in the sou...[MORE]
Collars were stained decidedly blue as this week’s Extreme Makeover: City Edition staff meeting was called to order. This was, after all, the week that the Garbage Pail Kids from the scrapheap lobby d...[MORE]
Outside, hot water pelted the mini-skyscraper of our mini-metropolis, while inside the hot water washed around in a more litigious manner. Specifically, the city had in recent weeks been put on the ...[MORE]
Outside City Hall, the scraggly stragglers of a homeless-feeding protest baked in the heat with honk-at-me placards, but inside it was a different kind of poverty – or at least its criminal symptoms –...[MORE]
This week’s slip-n-slide into the garden wall of questionable taste launched with a particularly harrowing conundrum: things to do in council when a recently retired commissioner is dead. Nearly three...[MORE]
There was no time like the present at this week’s can-do can-can, unless of course the future could be discussed at length by people in suits. First, a 20-minute video presentation on high-speed rail ...[MORE]
The circle of life politely abutted the slightly rounded dais of decision at this week’s council of civic meditation. An invocation – delivered (for the first time!) by a non-denominational Buddhis...[MORE]
It was like a cotillion or a Kentucky Derby party – or a movie set approximating either – as the hip, young, creative-class types of our speculative future mingled about in large, well-dressed numbers...[MORE]
A dream deferred led to a council meeting 30 minutes deferred as Dr. Phillips Center for the Performing Arts pixie Kathy Ramsberger went long on her “no, you’re great! No, you’re better!” pre-counci...[MORE]
The City Beautiful was full of beautiful people doing city things this week; at least that’s how the mayor and his entourage would have you see it. What looked to be a hundred volunteers crowded the...[MORE]
“Alan Grayson for President. Palin is an idiot,” read a sign just outside the city’s glorious hall of commissioners. What did it mean? Were things about to get contentious? Would this week’s dip in th...[MORE]
It was time for a group hug at this week’s perfunctory brain trust bonanza, especially considering the news earlier in the day that supercool JetBlue would not be relocating its headquarters to Orlan...[MORE]
It was a tale of two council meetings at this week’s civic square dance. The first half, or nice-people-consent-agenda-with-a-prayer-and-a-pledge, played out cheerfully enough, with such barely intere...[MORE]
It’s rarely a good sign when all of the seats are taken in the city’s political theater, and Monday’s miscellany – back after a three-week hiatus – would prove the rule. The first hour was stacked wi...[MORE]
For this very special episode of The City Gets to Thinkin’, Congresswoman Corrine Brown, D-Florida, was wheeled in for a fiery cameo appearance, shouting this and that about Haitian relief and st...[MORE]
From the first solemn ring of the church bells outside, it was clear that there would be very little to smile about at this week’s governmental misery support group meeting. A Unitarian invocatio...[MORE]
If you were to gather each of the essences from this week’s civic compost heap and reduce them down – then leave them on the counter for three weeks – the delicacy you’d be left with would be ...[MORE]