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Local shopportunities benefiting from Deflategate 2015. Have you seen more out there? Tell us.

“‘The Playboy of Indiana,’ Tim Durham dates exotic models, owns 80 sports cars, all bankrolled by a $200 million fraud.”

A prop from a new episode could revive interest in a long-lost bit of Indiana history.

Its Monument Circle building marks his namesake holiday with an “I Have a Dream”–themed light display.

Delicious smack-talk: “#Colts will shred the Pats, so just for fun we’ll wager some pulled @IndianaPork. #GameOn”

“To be very frank, I didn’t have much affection for any Colt player at the time,” he says. “And I’m quite sure the feeling was mutual.”

Dr. James MacLeod drew a simple yet compelling cartoon within an hour of hearing about the attacks on satirical French magazine Charlie Hebdo.

Indy’s personal-finance guru on his new book series, his writing soundtrack, and why he’s called a chintzy tooth fairy.

When Prohibition ended, the boozy, bawdy days of the Indianapolis Press Club began. Patrons favored a martini “so potent that on the third sip” their tongues would be “paralyzed,” according to one account.

Add in the din of people clacking away on computer keyboards and chatting on their cell phones, and one starts to see why libraries are as noisy as a 5-year-old’s birthday party.

Perfectly decent human beings, like me for instance, are made to feel like losers for driving a 1999 Toyota Corolla.

I assume your company has overhead, which is usually covered by revenue from consumers like me. And if enough of them have difficulty similar to mine, you should be concerned.

Are people wandering the streets muttering “I wish I had a doughnut,” and a score of doughnut shops appear? Or do the stores come first?

Responses to Philip Gulley’s opinion column

The listing noted that the house was in a “Great Neighborhood!” I’m in that neighborhood, so it’s not all that great.