Newspaper ink: started on the hands, ended up in the blood
Sunday morning, my wife Deb and I found ourselves in a discussion about what was going in this week’s newspaper, or if I had… Login to continue reading Login…
Sunday morning, my wife Deb and I found ourselves in a discussion about what was going in this week’s newspaper, or if I had… Login to continue reading Login…
Since the dawn of the age of electricity more than a century ago, humanity has been showered with an unequalled array of goodies. Of… Login to continue reading Login…
Though the date of the publication says it’s April 30, when this paper hits the newsstands, it will actually be April 29, a momentous day in my household. That was the day my daughter Sarah was born. It was also a day when I scored no high points for being a sympathetic husband/soon-to-be-dad.
Though Ku Klux Klan leader S. Glenn Young was killed on Jan. 24, 1925, the Klan’s hold on Williamson County remained tight.
Claire is the most unforgettable person I ever had the pleasure of meeting. My hands finally were so bad I couldn’t type any more, and on a Thursday evening, seven Illinois State students came to Blair House to operate the Bingo game for the residents who were interested.
Frank Sinatra sang it in the 1960s and it can be said with a confident hope in and for the future—The best is yet to come.
I have tried to keep from talking about the terrible coronavirus and keep my columns on other items, but here I am in a nursing… Login to continue reading Login…
My mail from readers and what I read in the newspaper is all about the quarantine. One item in the paper: The man… Login to continue reading Login…
After reading the Focus on Faith article on Feb. 6 by Pastor Steve Griffin, and the Feb. 13 response to the article by Adrian DeLoche,… Login to continue reading Login…
When we left you last week, Princeton was fading away and the Mad Stone’s fate as well as efficacy were unknown. Recall that an ailing… Login to continue reading Login…