In downtown Lewiston, the Sun Journal columnist discovers the secret to happiness. Maybe.
talk of the town
Stop making fun of my lint roller | Mark LaFlamme
Sun Journal writer has no motorcycle for the time being, but at least there’s the lunar eclipse to look forward to.
Fashion tips and dance lessons from one who knows | Column
No need to fret about possible back-to-school fashion faux pas. Writer Mark LaFlamme has been there, done that and is ready to help.
Ticks, answering machines and all the toys you used to love | Column
Mark LaFlamme is on his best behavior and looking for a backup crash pad just in case.
You’ll never believe what I saw in downtown Lewiston | column
Mark LaFlamme takes on lobsters, left-lane campers and a pair of grimy goggles.
Look out for those beleaguered beavers in Poland | Column
Mark LaFlamme gloats about seeing sharks in Maine waters and street bowling in Lewiston.
Make Bartlett Street, Lewiston, your next hiking destination! | Column
Big decisions are being made in Lewiston without me. I’m available for consultation, writes Mark LaFlamme.
Now that I’m wealthy, I can afford good cheese | Column
Mark LaFlamme: Stop signs, paint puddles, whiny town employees — I may not come back from vacation next time.
Quicksand on the beach but none to be found at Sabattus Town Hall | Column
Mark LaFlamme finds joy on Stevens Street. At the Sabattus town meeting? Not so much.
The contents of my pockets and other Lewiston street mysteries | Column
Strange notes, noogies, Paul Bunyan, jonesing for a Boston Post cane . . . Yes, it was that kind of week.