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Simpson said the teacher was pulled over about 1:40 a.m. Saturday by a Fort Bend County sheriff's deputy because her license plate was partially obscured. The deputy noticed a teenage boy in the car and the teacher reportedly said they had been having a relationship.
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Anyone who has spent time with children knows that some of them can bend themselves into positions that defy logic. A teenager may think nothing of dropping into full splits in front of the television. A child with extra flexibility may love impressing her friends by bending her thumb all the way back to her wrist.
However, a University of Michigan study suggested that instead of overweight backpacks, the problem might be overweight kids. Researchers with the University of Michigan Health System asked 184 grade school and middle school children to describe their use of backpacks and to list any problems with back pain. Later, the researchers weighed the children and their backpacks. About a third of the students complained of sore backs, but other kids whose backpacks weighed about the same were free of pain. This led researchers to believe that being overweight or out of shape might be more of a problem for kids than toting a heavy backpack.
It may come as a surprise, but over-flexibility is common in children, and could put them more at risk for straining or injuring their backs, according to Mary Rimsza, M.D.,a pediatrician and director of Health for Arizona State University.
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After the interruption, St. Joseph Superior Court Judge John Marnocha sentenced A'Quan to 50 years in prison for murder and aggravated battery, saying the teenager's actions in shooting Jackson and Berry while they were sitting in a parked car were "as violent as it gets."
Prosecutors played video footage from the shooting during the sentencing showing A'Quan dressed in a white jacket walking to the driver's side of a van and firing around six to 10 shots into the vehicle at close range. There were cries and gasps in the courtroom as the gunshots rang out over the video.
Krochalk said he can easily see the new, more conservative board taking up a contentious issue from 2009 - when a couple challenged certain youth-oriented books dealing with teen sex and homosexual relationships.
Working on a tip, we headed over to the Terlingua Trading Co., which abuts the Starlight Theatre, a restaurant that staged performances and screened movies for miners in its earlier years. We tracked down Clay Henry in a room adjoining the gift shop, past shelves of chili-pepper-themed souvenirs and Day of the Dead figurines.
The vans stopped at the foot of La Linda, a ghost town once rich in fluorine mines. The corroding hulk of a processing plant faced off with a bridge that, pre-9/11, had allowed a fluid exchange of cultures and commerce. Since 2002, however, the government has closed the crossings in the Big Bend area, cutting off the vital trade between Boquillas, Mexico, and Rio Grande Village, Texas. (Before, you could take a ferry or a mule across the quarter-mile stretch of the Rio Grande; now you have to drive 100 miles to the border crossing at Presidio.) Officials are considering reopening the Boquillas border as soon as this year; meanwhile, U.S. Border Patrol trucks, checkpoints and motion triggers, plus the impenetrable terrain, lack of major highways and dearth of cellphone towers, discourage any illegal activity.
Do: Far Flung Outdoor Center, 23310 FM 170, Terlingua, 800-839-7238, big bendfarflung.com. Variety of adventure trips (raft, canoe, ATV, Jeep) in and around Big Bend and on the Rio Grande. Half-day river tour $69, overnight $325. Meals and equipment included; add $20 for tent and sleeping bag.
I almost didn\u2019t run it because I felt rather broken down and low on energy following the Black Canyon 60K (37 miles) three weeks ago. But I decided to go because it presented a rare and special opportunity to run and hike around land normally off limits unless accompanied by Din\u00E9 (the word for Navajo people) guides. The route features three slot canyons and a spectacular overview of Horseshoe Bend that runners see while traversing slickrock on the rim of the cliffs that drop down to the Colorado River.
But mostly, I was eager for a different kind of race\u2014one that felt more like a day-tripping odyssey. The recent Black Canyon ultra was much more competitive and runnable, which created stress to run and push hard the entire route. By contrast, the Antelope Canyon ultra features a great deal of hiking and slow running through deep sand and over slickrock. Since I knew ahead of time that it would be slow going, I felt fine about lingering to take in the views. Moreover, it would give me a perfect training run to prep for a 45ish-mile Grand Canyon rim-to-rim-to-rim excursion I have planned for mid-May (more on that later).
I drove myself to Page on Friday morning (my husband stayed home to care for our animals), and I barely made it over the Lizard Head mountain pass south of Telluride before a blizzard closed the highway. Once past Cortez, driving through the Four Corners area, my mind flashed back on experiences I\u2019ve had in this part of the region over the decades.
As a girl in the 1970s and teen in the \u201980s, I traveled this route across Arizona with my family, back and forth every summer, on our way to live for three months in Telluride. I normally squeezed into the back seat of Mom\u2019s Datsun, or later, her Chevy Chevette (nicknamed \u201CShit Chev\u201D), windows down since we didn\u2019t have air conditioning, and we communicated with Dad in his truck through a crackling CB radio. My parents began a tradition of spending summers in Telluride in the 1960s because Dad always worked at schools with summers off, and his family roots are here. Back then\u2014before the ski resort and festivals transformed Telluride\u2014a couple with five kids and a slightly-above-median income could afford to buy five acres and build a modest cabin, as far-fetched as that sounds now.
Through these annual road trips, I became familiar with massive red-rock formations along the highway with names based on their shapes, like Elephant Feet and Baby Rocks, and towns like Kayenta and Tuba City. But the poverty of the Navajo reservation\u2014in particular, the falling-apart shacks that housed native trinket stands on the side of the road, where we sometimes stopped to look at turquoise jewelry, and the stray dogs begging for food at gas stations\u2014always filled me with curiosity, sadness, confusion, and some intuitive guilt. As a kid, I barely understood the history and culture of the rez, and on some level, I always felt like an interloper. Those feelings linger, and gaps in my knowledge persist.
More recently, starting in 2012, I developed a deeper connection and love for the land of northern Arizona and southern Utah thanks to the Grand to Grand Ultra 170-mile weeklong self-supported stage race, an off-the-grid and extremely challenging ultra that I ran in 2012, \u201914, and \u201919. Running on remote BLM and Forest Service land and camping overnight\u2014unable to shower, wearing the same running clothes every day, subsisting only on the food I could carry in my pack\u2014made me feel almost baked into the land as I became immersed in the landscape. That route goes from the north rim of the Grand Canyon, through Kanab, to part of the Grand Staircase overlooking Bryce National Park.
If you\u2019ve never heard of Amangiri, that\u2019s not surprising. It\u2019s exclusive by design. It\u2019s part of the Aman Resorts chain for the 1 percent of the 1 percent, and it makes the Four Seasons seem like a Holiday Inn. I never would have stayed there, or even heard about it, unless we got comp\u2019ed. We were treated to a luxury casita with our own outdoor lounge overlooking the open desert, and a climb on their private Via Ferrata. It was amazing, but also kind of disgusting. They had more servers than guests, and everyone slunk around in robes, speaking in hushed tones and avoiding eye contact. They practiced social distancing before it became a thing one month later when the pandemic hit. Everything about it felt weird, fortress-like, and colonizing, even though elements of the design aimed to pay homage to native culture. I was ready to leave after Day 2.
But when we left Amangiri, we stopped in Page to visit Horseshoe Bend and had the polar opposite tourist experience\u2014a parking lot filled with tour busses and a concrete path clogged with visitors. We all took a short walk to an overlook where everyone seemed to spend more time posing for selfies with their backs turned to Horseshoe Bend, rather than really appreciating the view of the cliffs and river. 041b061a72