A complete accounting of the past 鈥� not platitudes 鈥� is our best weapon against racist mistruths

I was at the gas pumps one day and while my hard earned cash was flowing into my fuel tank, I found myself admiring the motorcycle at the adjacent pump.

An online army makes excuses and gathers recruits for extremist ideology.

Politics is like picking blackberries, says columnist Bob Groeneveld.

Media hype aside, this is not the worst fire season ever

As we get a bit older and wiser we are not surprised when, once in a while, a silver lining has a dark cloud attached. For example, the day after the weatherman told us we could possibly have a month or more with no rain in sight, the smoke from the forest fires socked in the Lower Mainland.

Why shouldn鈥檛 a common resource be run by its own users?

In her rental resum茅, Robyn describes herself as an engineer who enjoys camping, hiking, surfing, cooking and reading. Her roommate, Kaila, is described as a human resources manager who likes hiking, cooking and skiing.

Some actions by smokers during the fire season are real head shakers.

Over 50 years ago John Sebastian of the Loving Spoonful wrote these lyrics: 鈥淒arling be home soon, I couldn鈥檛 bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled: Darling be home soon, it鈥檚 not just these few hours, but I鈥檝e been waiting since I toddled, for the great relief of having you to talk to.鈥�