Second-Degree Burn (Part I)

The pen moved across the page as though guided by someone else’s hand, leaving fragmented thoughts and raw emotions. Sometimes it seemed that writing was the only thing that kept her sane. Rhonda Edwards had filled several notebooks with such bits and pieces since her daughter, Cher Elder, had disappeared…

The Out of Towners

Passenger traffic was down by two million people last year at Denver International Airport. But a squadron of jet-setting city officials did their best to make up the difference. Travel expense forms show that in the past fourteen months, the airport paid for a city councilwoman to attend a “Beach…

Second-Degree Burn (Part II)

After Byron Powers’s slip, the court wasn’t going to chance Debrah Snider making the same mistake when the prosecution called her to the stand. Debrah had met Luther in 1990 when she was a nurse working at the state hospital in Pueblo and he was a prison inmate. She’d worked…

Off Limits

X marks the spat: Jamal X, the Los Angeles import who came to Denver to head the local Nation of Islam (and stand guard at Wilma Webb’s recent press conference on the State Capitol steps when she announced she wouldn’t run for Congress), says his after-school gathering at East High…

Guardian Anger

The Colorado Supreme Court has finally laid down the law for attorneys representing children on behalf of the state. Chief Justice Anthony Vollack issued a directive that took effect this month: The lawyers, called “guardians ad litem,” must meet with their clients personally, visit their homes or placements and show…

Mean Spirits

All Alex Pappas wanted was a liquor store. All his neighbors wanted was for him to sell his booze somewhere else. Out of that fundamental disagreement, enormous consequences have sprung. After more than a year of gathering petitions and sitting through rounds of hearings, frustrated Congress Park residents are talking…

The Dunlap Subplot

Nathan Dunlap’s brother-in-law had a plan. After accusing the Aurora police of harassing him and his wife, Darius Ashlock claimed he had a tape of a supposedly incriminating phone conversation with Deputy Chief Mike Stiers. During a subsequent private meeting with Police Chief Verne St. Vincent, however, Ashlock refused to…

Charles in Charge

Charles O. Finley’s Oakland A’s once took a vote on the team plane to determine whether they would throw their boss out the emergency door. He was spared, one of the resident physicists later reported, out of fear that the cabin might depressurize and disturb the players’ card games. At…

Letters

Flush With Success I contend that with her February 22 column, “On a Roll,” and its important report about Western Pacific’s toilet-paper game, Patricia Calhoun finally accepts where her writing is going. Down the toilet. Joe Garcia Arvada Thank God for Patricia Calhoun! I, too, was irritated to the point…

Will They Ever Learn?

All DPS board members should stay after school and write a hundred times on the blackboard: “Why screw up a program that works?” “We’ve gone to the school board, we’ve gone to the mayor, we’ve gone to the governor,” says Lereen Castellano. “If we have to, we’ll go to the…

Soar Losers

Tony Carpenter sells cell-phone service, plays with his two kids, finds his wife a nice Valentine’s Day remembrance, contemplates the occasional acting job. Because he injured his shoulder six months ago, he hasn’t tried flying lately. In fact, he hasn’t even heard that the Y’s nearly seventy-year-old trapeze program was…

Out for Blood

Tom Keuer peers into the glass-doored storage cabinet like a television teen cruising the fridge, thirsting for a swig of Sunny D. “Any of the good stuff around here?” he asks. A blue-jeaned lab worker shrugs. “It’s back in the freezer now.” Keuer pokes around among jugs of clear solutions…

Apocalypse Now (But First, a Word From Our Sponsors)

Ask religious broadcasters, from the elfin Pat Robertson to the funky Reverend Ike, and they’ll tell you: Doing the Lord’s work takes plenty of cash. Precious airtime that could be spent trumpeting the Gospel gets consumed in pleas for tithes, donations, prayer offerings–“the green stuff,” as Ike used to call…

Prize and Prejudice

Amid the current national backlash against affirmative-action programs, Colorado is taking what could be the first step toward instituting a state procurement system that would favor female- and minority-owned businesses. The state’s Department of General Support Services has quietly submitted a request to the General Assembly’s Joint Budget Committee to…

Off Limits

The white stuff: For a half-dozen years the “Underwear Tree” off Chair 5 in Vail’s back bowl has been one of the ski area’s most entertaining sights (along with watching Texans fall on their butts). The tree is festooned with undergarments, including several unusually “well-proportioned” items, according to Vail’s Paul…

More Grief for Workers

If there are two things the University of Colorado Health Sciences Center ought to understand, it’s death and education. The first it sees every day. The second is its reason for existing (its motto: “We practice what we teach”). The two topics have even been part of the hospital’s employee…

The Ones That Got Away

On a good night in south Florida you can still catch pieces of games from all over the island–from Santa Clara and Havana and Pinar del Ro and Cienfuegos, which is home to the Elephants. The late innings breeze northward over the waves via Rebel Radio. Even if your Spanish…

Roll On

Surrounded by happy, if cramped, campers unrolling toilet paper over my head, I thought to myself: There has to be a better way. I had finally sunk so low as to fly out of Colorado Springs. And now I was paying the price, sheet by sheet. Not that I enjoyed…

Letters

Who’s on First? Regarding Patricia Calhoun’s column “Last Call,” in the February 7 issue: Calhoun can dish it out, but she can’t take it. When she wants to criticize a person or a business, she wraps herself in the First Amendment. When the city is critical of her paper, she…

A DEADLY PRESCRIPTION

part 2 of 2 When police and firefighters arrived at Smith’s home, they found the house clean and tidy, making Wirtzfeld all the more incongruous. He was sitting on a corner of the sofa, perched casually as if he’d fallen asleep while chatting with friends. He was leaning on his…

A DEADLY PRESCRIPTION

part 1 of 2 For three years, until his death in January 1994, Gary Smith’s life was a nightmare of medication, hospitalizations, chemotherapy and pain–pain so severe that eventually even huge doses of morphine could not extinguish the fire that coursed through his cancer-riddled body. “Smitty’s” wife, Sue, found some…

HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN

As soon as Bette Handon gets foster children in her home, she starts teaching them what she calls survival skills–no matter how young they are. “You teach them how to turn on the stove without burning the house down,” says Handon. “How to open a can. How to scramble eggs…