Cheered by those who helped heal him, a young man who was wounded while sitting on his Chicago front porch when he was 10 proudly picks up his high school...
In the many years that I've had the good fortune to write a column for the Chicago Tribune, I've received a remarkable education, much of it from the paper's readers....
On the day after Father's Day last year, Frances Hall wrote me a letter. She was responding to a column in which I mentioned that my father had hoped I'd...
It's a Monday morning, and in the big union hall of Sheet Metal Workers' Local 73, a tall, masked man in a blue suit is darting around with the zeal...
Scott Baeseman, known as Scootie to his friends, rejoiced a few weeks ago when he saw the first rose of summer in his yard. He posted a photo of the...
On Wednesday morning, at the beginning of Chicago Pride Month, the city finally broke ground on AIDS Garden Chicago. Out along the lakefront near Belmont Harbor, an assortment of officials...
And the summer's come again. That's a line from Jennifer Warnes' song "Lights of Lousianne," one of the best summer songs ever written, and it starts pecking at my brain...
Remember back a long, long time ago, before the cellphone and the selfie, before Instagram and TikTok, way back when not every photo-worthy memory was preserved in a photo? It...