Commentary

Wed
11
Jan
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Slices of Life: A meaningful reward

By Jill Pertler

Never underestimate the power of a single piece of paper – especially if the paper in question is a (genuine and authentic) Certificate.

My first grader came home with such a document this week. He brings papers from school just about every day. They are crunched and bent to fit inside his backpack. His Certificate was neither creased nor folded. It was held, with great care and attentiveness, in his little hands, where he could keep it safe from the crowding and crinkling hazards lurking inside his backpack.

“It’s a Certificate! I got a Certificate at school today!” he practically shouted on his way in from the bus stop.

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Wed
04
Jan
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I chose dignity

By Richard P. Holm, MD

An elderly late-80s gentleman came into the emergency room unconscious with the diagnosis of a new stroke. The CT of the head indicated there was no bleeding into or around the brain, indicating he had a blood clot, not a bleed that caused the acute brain injury.

Symptoms had begun six hours earlier, but the patient and his family just didn’t get to the emergency room in time to try a clot-busting medication that can sometimes save the brain. The family and I had a long talk. I discovered that the patient had been living alone in his home of 50 years, still visiting a nursing home every day to see his wife who had severe Alzheimer’s Disease.

Wed
04
Jan
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On snowfall and looking forward to 2017

By Kathy Nelson

How does it compare? Locally, there’s been a lot of talk comparing this winter to the winter of 1996-97, when roads were clogged, power lines were toppled, and sub-zero temperatures and persistent winds resulted in significant damage and livestock losses.

While it’s too early to tell what things will look like by March or April, 2017, the snowfall so far this year is far behind January 1 of 20 years ago.

In 1996, there was 35.8 inches of snow by Dec. 16 and 44.1 inches by Dec. 31. There had been saturating rains in October and 12 inches of snow in November.

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Wed
21
Dec
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A Christmas reminder

By Gov. Dennis Daugaard

Thu
15
Dec
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Lower tax collections lead to lean budget

By Dana Hess

Gov. Dennis Daugaard presented a lean budget proposal to legislators on December 6, holding the line on spending due to sales tax collections that are projected to be lower than expected. The $1.62 billion general fund budget for fiscal year 2018 includes one percent increases for education, health care providers and state employees. The budget includes about $20 million in general fund spending increases.

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Thu
15
Dec
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An overview of the Fiscal Year 2018 budget proposal

By Gov. Dennis Daugaard

The week of the annual Budget Address is always a busy time in the Capitol Building, and this year is no exception. The halls are filled with Christmas trees and with hundreds of visitors who come to see them. We also welcome newly-elected legislators, incumbents, and those whose legislative service is ending, to discuss the state budget for the upcoming year. After the address, I travel to different parts of the state for my budget tour where I lay out the good news and the bad news of South Dakota’s economy. The news came as no surprise to those who attended Tuesday’s Budget Address. Our state’s revenue for the first several months of the current fiscal year has fallen short of projections, in large part because of lower sales tax collections. Recent revenue weakness is a problem many other states share.

Wed
07
Dec
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One nation, under God

By Amanda Fanger
 
Ok America. Our next president has been elected and not everyone is happy about it. I’m not exactly thrilled; the lesser of two evils in my mind. But can we all try to be civil about this? Ours is a country divided at the moment, polarized by the extreme campaigning tactics of both major political parties. The days following the Nov. 8 General Election have made the dissension of our country clearer than ever. But you know who can fix it? You and me.
 
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Wed
30
Nov
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Grand Theater

By Mark Peacock
 
I am reminded that anticipation in all its forms can be both beautiful and cruel as I glance out the window yet again to see the storm still waiting on the horizon. I think this anxiousness, this build-up, is from of old; an artifact from a time when we gathered and hunted, now firmly encapsulated into our DNA, when the cycles of nature were very much players, antagonists, in our daily struggle to survive. Now we check the window dozens of times, check Facebook, check live web cameras, and check television news to see exactly when what we could never have predicted accurately in our long and storm-filled history
 
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Wed
30
Nov
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Slices of Life: Oh topiary, oh topiary

By Jill Pertler
 
Each year at about this time I find myself face to face with an issue. It has to do with one aspect of the holidays. In two words – the tree. I can’t get behind the idea of the tree and my lack of spirit makes me feel downright Grinchy. I don’t want to have a tiny, shrunken heart. I want to participate in the magic and miracles of the season. I want to drink eggnog. I want to be enthused about a tree in my living room. I really do. But I’m not. Something must be wrong with me. I can see the magic of the season in other aspects. I love shopping for gifts. I love the Christmas story and holiday music.
 
 
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Wed
23
Nov
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Stray Thoughts

By Mark Peacock

Luck

I have always considered double-yolk eggs to be lucky, at least as lucky as finding money in an old pair of jeans, and much luckier than horseshoes or rabbit’s feet; shoes which apparently the horse had grown tired of, and feet which proved none-too-lucky for the rabbit. Still, I delight in cracking open an egg and seeing a pair where only one should be. Interestingly enough, I have had multiple multiples… double eggs two or three times in a row; uncommon, but not unheard of in the scheme of things.

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