MARK: Welcome to another thrilling installment of Happening in Pocatello, the only podcast that reminds you why you still live in this town between the bouts of existential... well, I won't say it. I'm Mark, your voice of composed reason and subtle disdain. It's Monday, August 10, 2026, and if you haven't melted into the pavement yet, congratulations, you're officially tougher than a piece of overcooked jerky from the fair. JOLEEN: And I'm Joleen, the one who actually enjoys the heat because it matches my internal cynicism. We've got a lot of ground to cover today, so if you're listening while stuck in traffic on Main Street, just lean back and accept your fate. We're here to talk about everything from road projects that'll take five years to finish to where you should shove your face with food this week. Don't forget to like, subscribe, and comment, or whatever it is people do to feel seen on the internet these days. If you've got a bone to pick, email us at pocatello@thehappeningnetwork.com. MARK: I'm sure our inbox is already full of people complaining about the smell from the local factory, but let's dive into some actual news before the city decides to tax our air. First up on our list of things that'll make your commute even more delightful, the city's safety improvement projects. They're finally getting around to North Main Street, North Arthur Avenue, and Flandro Drive. Apparently, someone at City Hall looked at those roads and realized, 'Hey, maybe we shouldn't make driving through here feel like a game of Mario Kart without the power-ups.' JOLEEN: It's about damn time, Mark. I've seen better-organized traffic patterns in a bumper car rink. The plan is to enhance safety, which is city-speak for 'we're going to put up more orange cones than there are blades of grass in the entire county.' They're looking at things like better pedestrian crossings and signal timing. I'll believe it when I'm not fearing for my life every time I try to cross the street to get a taco. It's honestly impressive how long it's taken them to realize that having people drive like absolute assholes on Main is a problem. MARK: Well, you know how it is. If it's not broken, don't fix it, and if it is broken, wait until it's a catastrophe before you even think about it. These projects are part of a larger push to make Pocatello look like it actually belongs in the 21st century. I'm just looking forward to the inevitable chaos when the construction crews actually show up. It's going to be a shit-show of epic proportions. You'll probably be able to walk from one end of Arthur to the other faster than you can drive once the lane closures start. JOLEEN: Speaking of things that are constantly being fixed or broken, let's talk about the local crime report. The Pocatello Police have been busy dealing with some scam alerts lately. It seems like every week there's a new way for some dickhead in a basement somewhere to try and steal your grandma's pension. They've been warning people about phone calls claiming to be from the police department asking for money. It's the oldest trick in the book, yet people still fall for it because we've raised a generation that's too polite to hang up on a stranger. MARK: It's the Midwestern polite-to-a-fault mindset, Joleen. You get a call saying you're going to jail unless you pay five hundred dollars in Apple Gift Cards, and instead of saying 'go fuck yourself,' people actually start looking for their car keys. If the police wanted your money, they'd just wait for you to go five miles over the limit on Benton. They don't need to call you. It's pathetic, really. These scammers are like the mosquitoes of the digital age, just annoying enough to be a problem, but impossible to fully eradicate. JOLEEN: And it's not just the phone scams. We've had reports of more suspicious activity around some of the local parks. Nothing specifically violent this week, thankfully, but enough to make you keep a closer eye on your gear. It's like people forgot how to act in public over the last few years. Just last night, I saw a guy trying to take a nap in a flower bed. I wasn't sure if I should call an ambulance or just give him a pillow and tell him to watch out for the sprinklers. MARK: Maybe he was just testing the soil for the city's next big beautification project. You never know. Moving on to something slightly more organized, the school district news. Today is a big day, Joleen. It's August 10th, which means the first official practices for fall sports are kicking off. Soccer, football, swimming, volleyball, cross country... it's all starting today. I can already hear the collective groans of teenagers all over town realizing that their summer of sleeping until noon is officially dead and buried. JOLEEN: Good. Let them suffer. There's nothing like a two-a-day practice in 95-degree heat to build some character, right? Or at least some serious dehydration. And we've got some big news out of Highland High. They've finally selected their new head football coach. They went with the defensive coordinator who's been with the program for a while. It's a classic move. Keep it in the family so you don't have to explain where the coffee machine is. I'm sure the Rams fans are already debating whether he's the second coming or just another guy who's going to yell at kids from the sidelines. MARK: I'm sure he'll do fine as long as he realizes that in this town, high school football is more important than actual education for some people. People will forgive a bad math department, but God forbid the Rams lose a home game. It's a high-pressure gig, honestly. You've got the whole weight of the north side on your shoulders. I'm just hoping they can actually play a full season without half the team getting sidelined by whatever weird bug is going around the locker rooms this year. JOLEEN: Don't even start on the locker room smells, Mark. That's a trauma I'm not ready to revisit. But hey, it's not just Highland. Pocatello High is getting their gear together too. The whole town's about to be covered in blue, green, and red again. It's the cycle of life. Or at least the cycle of the academic year. I'm just glad I don't have to be the one running wind sprints in this weather. I'll stick to my air conditioning and my cynical observations, thanks very much. MARK: Smart move. Now, let's talk about something that actually matters: food. We're checking out a different spot this week since we've already covered the usual suspects. I took a trip over to The Sandbagger recently. It's that spot that's tucked away, and honestly, it's got that perfect 'I don't care if you like me' vibe that I find really refreshing. It's not trying to be a fancy bistro with artisanal microgreens. It's just a place to get a solid meal and maybe a drink without having to dress up like you're going to a funeral. JOLEEN: Oh, The Sandbagger. It's definitely a local staple for people who want a real meal, not a photo opportunity for their Instagram. I've always liked that place because the servers don't pretend to be your best friend. They're there to bring you a burger and a beer, and they're not going to apologize if the floor is a little sticky. It's got character. Plus, their finger steaks are actually decent, which is a high bar in this part of Idaho. Most places serve you pieces of shoe leather, but they actually get it right. MARK: Exactly. I had the burger, and it was exactly what a burger should be. Messy, salty, and large enough to make me regret my life choices for about twenty minutes afterward. It's the kind of place where you can actually hear yourself think, assuming there isn't a rowdy table of guys talking about their fantasy football draft next to you. It's definitely a hidden gem if you're tired of the chain restaurants over by the freeway that look like they were designed by a corporate AI. JOLEEN: Ugh, don't get me started on the freeway food options. If I have to see one more beige building with a drive-thru, I'm going to scream. The Sandbagger is a nice change of pace. Just don't go there if you're in a rush. It's a place where time sort of slows down, which is great for a Tuesday night, but not so great if you've only got a thirty-minute lunch break and your boss is a dickhead. It's a solid four out of five stars if you value authenticity over fancy plating. MARK: Agreed. Now, jumping into local sports, we've already mentioned the practice start, but we should really look at the Bengals. Idaho State is getting ready for their season, and the hype is building. I've seen some of the players around town, and they look like they've been eating nothing but raw steak and nails. There's a lot of talk about the upcoming matchups later this month, but for now, it's all about the grind. If they can stay healthy, we might actually have something to cheer for besides the halftime show. JOLEEN: The Bengals are always a rollercoaster, Mark. You never know if you're getting a championship contender or a team that looks like they've never seen a football before. But hey, it's our team, so we have to support them. Or at least mock them from the comfort of our couches. I'm actually interested to see how the new recruits handle the transition. The jump to college ball is no joke, especially when you're playing in the Big Sky. It's a brutal conference if you aren't prepared. MARK: It's a brutal conference even if you are prepared. But moving on to the literal physical structure of our city, road construction is still the bane of our existence. Beyond the Main and Arthur safety projects, we've got ongoing work on Flandro Drive. They're doing some utility work and paving, and it's making that whole area a nightmare during the morning rush. I tried to get through there yesterday and I swear I saw a snail move faster than the line of cars. It's like the city wants us to just stay home and never leave. JOLEEN: It's the ultimate plan to reduce carbon emissions, Mark. Just make it so difficult to drive that everyone gives up and buys a horse. I'm sure the people living on Flandro are thrilled with the constant noise and the dust. It's that lovely time of year where everything you own is covered in a fine layer of Pocatello dirt, thanks to the construction and the wind. If you're planning on headed towards the hospital or the university area, maybe just take the long way around. Or better yet, just don't go. MARK: That's my general philosophy for most things. Let's touch on real estate for a second. The market here is still just... weird. We've got rising prices, but everyone acts like we're still a sleepy little town. The median home price is hovering in a spot that makes me wonder who exactly is buying these houses. Are there secret millionaires moving in from California, or are we all just collectively agreeing to be house-poor for the rest of our lives? It's a seller's market, which is great if you have a house to sell, but sucks if you're trying to actually live somewhere. JOLEEN: It's a joke. You see these tiny bungalows that haven't been updated since the seventies being listed for three hundred thousand dollars. It's insanity. And then people wonder why the younger generation is still living in their parents' basements. It's because the basement is the only place they can afford that isn't a cardboard box under the overpass. The real estate agents keep telling us it's a 'great time to buy,' but they've been saying that since the dawn of time. They'd say it's a great time to buy during an apocalypse. MARK: I can see the listing now: 'Charming post-apocalyptic fixer-upper with great views of the mushroom cloud and easy access to the local fallout shelter.' It's ridiculous. But hey, if you're looking for community events that don't involve a thirty-year mortgage, we've got some good stuff coming up. The Portneuf Valley Farmers Market is still going strong at Lookout Point on Saturdays. It's a great place to buy a three-dollar tomato and feel like you're supporting local agriculture while you sweat through your shirt. JOLEEN: I do love the farmers market, though. It's one of the few places where you can see the true diversity of Pocatello. You've got the hippies, the cowboys, the college kids, and the people who are just there for the kettle corn. It's a vibe. And this weekend, the Marshall Public Library is having their big summer book sale on Friday and Saturday. If you're like me and you have a stack of books you'll never read, this is the perfect place to go and buy twenty more that you'll also never read. MARK: It's a noble pursuit, Joleen. Supporting the library while cluttering your guest room is a win-win. They've usually got a great selection, and it's cheap. Plus, the money goes to a good cause. It beats spending twenty bucks on a new hardback that'll just end up as a coaster in six months. Just make sure you get there early before the professional book flippers arrive and clear out all the good stuff. They're like vultures, I tell you. Fast-moving, literature-loving vultures. JOLEEN: And if books aren't your thing, you can always just head over to Alameda Park. They recently opened that new play area, and it's actually pretty nice. It's nice to see some of our tax dollars going toward something that kids can actually use instead of just another studies-about-traffic report. It's been packed lately, so if you've got kids, be prepared for a bit of a scramble. Or just let them loose and hope for the best. It's good for them to learn how to navigate a crowded playground. MARK: It's survival of the fittest, Pocatello style. Now, we've got to talk about the weather, because it's going to be an interesting week. Today, we're looking at a high of 95 degrees. It's sunny, it's hot, and we've got some patchy smoke rolling in after 3 p.m. because, of course, the West is on fire. It's that lovely combination of heat and air that tastes like a campfire. If you have asthma or just like breathing, maybe stay inside this afternoon. JOLEEN: Tonight isn't much better, with a low around 63, but the smoke is going to linger until about 1 a.m. Tuesday is looking like a repeat performance with a high of 94. It's like the sun has a personal vendetta against us. But wait, there's a twist! Wednesday it 'cools down' to 86, which will feel like a damn arctic blast compared to today. And then Thursday, things get really spicy. We've got a 70 percent chance of rain and thunderstorms. Finally, a break from the dust, even if it means we'll all be dodging lightning bolts. MARK: I'll take the lightning over the smoke any day. Friday continues the trend with a 61 percent chance of more showers and thunderstorms and a high of 76. That is actually... pleasant. I might even consider going for a walk if I don't get struck by a stray bolt. Saturday and Sunday look pretty decent too, with highs in the high 70s and low 80s. It's the perfect weekend for that book sale or the farmers market, assuming you don't mind a slight chance of a downpour on Saturday morning. JOLEEN: It's Pocatello weather. If you don't like it, wait five minutes, and it'll probably just get weirder. I'm just glad to see some rain in the forecast. My lawn is starting to look like a scene from a Mad Max movie. I've given up on watering it because the city water bill is already higher than my mortgage. Let the weeds take over, I say. They're the only things that truly thrive in this climate anyway. MARK: Spoken like a true local. Well, that's just about all the misery and excitement we can pack into one episode. We've covered the roads that are going to be blocked, the scams you should avoid, the kids who are going to be exhausted by Friday, and the weather that's going to try and kill us with heat before it tries to drown us with rain. It's just another week in paradise. JOLEEN: Absolute paradise. Don't forget, if you want to reach out and tell us how much you love or hate the show, hit us up at pocatello@thehappeningnetwork.com. We actually do read the emails, mostly for the entertainment value of the hate mail. Like, subscribe, and tell your neighbors about us, especially the ones you don't like. We'll be back next week to do this all over again, assuming the city hasn't been completely paved over by then. MARK: Until then, try to keep your cool, stay off the sidewalks if you see a cyclist coming, and for the love of everything, don't buy those gift cards for the 'police.' We'll see you next Monday. Stay salty, Pocatello.