I’m loving me some boiled peanuts.
I have embraced Tweet-dom of late.
Do you ever get the feeling, creeping like the itsy-bitsy spider climbing up the waterspout of the back of your neck, that somebody is watching you? …
This is not your typical front page news story, above the fold, which is where I wish this could go.
This is not your typical front page, above-the-fold news story, which is where I wished this could go.
Frank Johnson, Editor of The Berkeley Independent and Goose Creek Gazette, is leaving for greener pastures, and as an homage to Frank, I dug deep into the archives to fish out a story about our early days with The Independent, particularly the weekend I helped Frank shop for a couch. So, Frank, get out your Man Card, it’s up for review. …
I have had a problem my whole life with being appropriate.