Under my hat

Sitting in the booth and waiting for a waitress, I couldn't help overhearing a conversation between two senior citizens enjoying coffee at the coun

I watched as young kids tossed something into the street.

It's hard not to notice the "For Sale" signs on former church buildings these days.

They're everywhere.

Someone mentioned the other day that we're fortunate to have good police protection in our communities.

When the end of the year arrives, it's natural for us to pause and take stock in the previous 12 months.

One of best parts of journalism is the opportunity to meet people and write their stories.

In my opinion, you just can't beat it.

It wasn't a typical Thanksgiving.

We finished eating a turkey meal, except for Mom.