East Hampton High School’s depleted football team continued its losing streak at Hampton Bays Saturday, though Joe McKee, its coach, said his charges played well.
Visitors who passed the green at East Hampton Town Pond on Columbus Day weekend may have been puzzled by its appearance. After an excavation that created several pools, new grass had just begun to appear, and the place almost had the look of an abandoned industrial site.
Rebecca Kuperschmid, who plays number-one singles for the East Hampton High School girls tennis team, assured herself of a berth in the coming county individual tournament by making it to the quarterfinal round of the division tourney this week.
Teresa Schirrippa, a four-sport athlete when she was at East Hampton High School, has been playing tackle football and flag football for the past 13 years, and, at the age of 31, by which time most athletes have lost a step, she continues to go flat-out.
With every new outrage from Donald Trump, his support among Republicans dwindles. At press time, reporters around the country were describing a “civil war” within the G.O.P., as leaders of Mr. Trump’s own party threw up their hands in disgust and responsible members fled in droves. Yet Lee Zeldin, our first-term representative from the First...
Marcelo Marchan, a native of Ecuador who used to play for the East Hampton-Bayberry championship men’s soccer team, and, under the Black Dog banner, is a builder here, has begun an ambitious youth soccer academy that is offering clinics for 4-through-6-year-olds and training for 7-through-12-year-olds at the Springs School this month with the idea...
Calling myself a country mouse may sound disingenuous, but the truth is that my knowledge of cinema comes almost entirely from visits to the local Regal and Sag Harbor Cinemas — and at most times of the year I only rarely go to the movies, waiting to hear of a film that is really good.
For those who surf, like me, there should be a moment when we realize that waves like those generated by distant hurricanes which are so pleasurable to us meant death and property loss to others. The paradox should come with a sense of obligation.
The last best hope for America, I’ve always thought, lay with the Kennedys, whose spirit was of the sort that would get us working with each other and for each other, but that was a long time ago, and, yes, in a different country.