Inauguration or insurrection? America decides.
This was not supposed to happen.
Between the COVID-19 pandemic and the recent horrendous attack on our nation’s capital, some of us are feeling more than a little stressed.
All right, let’s get this column started.
As you may have noticed by now, I’m “old school,” which is a way of saying you’re old, but by adding the word “school” it softens the blow.
Christmas and New Year’s Eve are in our rear-view mirrors and today marks the start of what all of us hope will be a much better year than thi…
I once wrote about the clichés we used in TV news.
I am finding more and more how very much I miss my job as a medical transcriber, where questions such as this one were answered every day, som…
Well, Etowah’s annual “Community Christmas Tree Debate” is underway.
I wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas until I was informed that it may not be politically correct and there are people out there who wou…
When you write a column long enough, you establish traditions.
It is one week until Christmas, 2020. What a year this has been!
As anyone who knows me will gladly testify, I’m not above recycling an old joke. Or three.
I was reading an article this week about unusual occurrences in history and the author kept referring to a number of items that he considered …
I’ve said it before, but I must say it again. The negative political ads must stop.
This week Judi spotted an unusually large black bird with a giant wingspan in our backyard.
We were going over our protective clothing selections the other day and putting on our game faces.
The hits just keep on coming.
Hello Thanksgiving, it seems like you’re running late.
A watershed moment in art history took place with the recent passing of Lora Haney Creasman, one of my all-time favorite artists.
I was talking to a friend recently and somehow the topic of trite and well used words came up.
Everyone who knows me well knows that I am probably the biggest fan of the TV show “Murder She Wrote.”
As we approach what some are calling the “dark winter” of this pandemic, I can only hope it is our one and only such winter.
The beautiful sunsets and clear starry skies this fall have been the best I can remember in years.
We generally think of Nov. 11 as the day World War I ended, Armistice Day, which has become Veteran’s Day here in the United States.
By the time you read this, we may officially have chosen a president of the United States for the next four years. Or not.
A number of folks who know me realize I love to try something new any time I can.