Opinion

THIS FRIDAY, JANUARY 3, marks the 27th year since my father, Ben R. Ezzell, died after nearly 50 years as editor and publisher of The Canadian Record. It also marks

THE CANADIAN APARTMENTS are so much more than a public hazard and an eyesore. They are a symbol of neglect and resignation, and of the inevitable toll the passage of

The unusual wreath made from newspaper pictured above hangs on The Record’s front door. The concept for the wreath came from Record Sales Manager Jaquita Adcock. She wanted something for

The Record’s Christmas special section would not be possible every year without the support of the businesses and individuals whose greetings grace these pages. They provide the anchor for the