Editorials
Growing up in Butte, Montana, I remember watching
The Wizard of Oz in my family’s living room, mesmerized by the fiery, all-powerful Oz and wondering who he really was. His booming voice. His power over the lives of everyday creatures in Oz, all pining for something they needed.
And then there was the big reveal. As Oz’s voice booms over Dorothy and her new friends, Toto bites the emerald







