At 11 o’clock an Army corporal dropped the needle into the well grooved lines on the record player. Taps played over the loudspeaker across the Fort Lawton base on August 14, 1944. It was time for soldiers to begin settling in for the night.

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It was the summer of love… 1967. Seattle was simultaneously the center of the known universe and on the very edge of something spectacular. Seattle’s own Jimi Hendrix had just released his second album, Are You Experienced?

Some children are sensitive. But, I’m not talking about the child that’s quick to tear up or is shy. I’m talking about the empathic child who sees or feels things before they happen. They have the ability to sense things.    Maybe,

The Evergreen State is known for its rainy days, precipitation that some say never ends. But we like to keep a little secret. Summertime in the Pacific Northwest is something else. July and August, a beautiful 75 degrees with nothing but blue skies as ...

He wore mirrored sunglasses. Aviators. With a black suit, a white shirt, a clip-on tie and loafers. It was the day before Thanksgiving in 1971.  The mystery man approached a ticket agent at Portland International Airport and paid cash for a one-way tic...

A record setting jury award is announced for the family of Susan Cox Powell in the deaths of her sons, Charlie and Braden. You can find more information about Charlie’s Dinosaur here.

He was known to have a way with the ladies. When he was young, Martin Pang was known as a wanna be playboy. He knew how to wine and dine his paramours (on his parents dime). But there was a dark side to his certain brand of charisma.

From a dilapidated mobile home on rural Camano Island to the warm island breezes of the Bahamas, the legend of the Barefoot Bandit’s international crime spree has inspired books, movies and countless ballads. A poor kid from a broken home,

Everybody knows everybody. It’s a saying they throw around a lot in Raymond, Washington. An eclectic Pacific Northwest town known for its logging, oyster farms and the salty air blowing in from the Pacific Ocean.