Letters to the Editor

Fair and Balanced?

I suggest that Dusty Rhoades check his facts from sources other than liberal blogs.

To Serve and Protect

I would personally like to express my gratitude to an officer of the Pinehurst Police Department.

Make Them Accountable

State Rep. Jamie Boles and several House Republicans traveled to Pennsylvania to learn more about fracking in preparation for the possibility of gas drilling coming here to North Carolina.

When Indifference Equals Acceptance

After reading Gene Nichol’s reprinted article from the News & Observer (North Carolina’s Shame: Poverty, Right Before Our Eyes,” Feb. 5), I send a resounding thank-you to The Pilot.

Like, Enough Already

There was a time I wrote too many letters to The Pilot, to the point where Mr. Bouser had to email me to restrict my production. Now I want to make up for lost time.

A Wake-Up Call

Thank you for the Opinion page cartoon by Glenn McCoy, “Catholics for Obama” (Feb. 3).

Home is Where The Barbecue Is

I have to wonder if Jim Dodson truly respects barbecue (Feb. 5). He managed to disparage barbecue across the states and failed to even touch on the true essence of barbecue.

Not to Be Missed

Two years ago, on Feb. 1, 2010, the International Civil Rights Center and Museum opened its doors to the public.

Unsightly Power Lines

Does anyone know why, with the widening of N.C. 211, new power lines have not been put underground while the opportunity was there?

Breaking Trust

Signing day. A big day in sports. Athletes decide which university will benefit from their football talents for four years.

Unjustified Bias on Work Ethic

A recent article was published by Leonard Pitts of the Miami Herald, titled “Practicing the Politics of Racial Resentment.”

Serving Those Who Serve Us All

2011 has been a banner year for Moore County Vietnam Veterans of America, Chapter 966.

Super PACs, Indeed

Congratulations to Joyce Reehling for “Take Back Our Country From Whom?” (Jan. 20).

Remember Facts on Airport

Here’s a fact too many people either don’t get, or would rather we not know.

On the days leading up to the hallowed American rite of the Super Bowl, I watched the game between the San Francisco Forty-Niners and the New York Giants. What I saw that day changed my mind about ever watching a Super Bowl again.