Well, here we are on tax day once more and since I owe money to my favorite uncle, again, that has put me in a complaining mood..again.
Well, here we are on tax day once more and since I owe money to my favorite uncle, again, that has put me in a complaining mood..again.
It is always great to witness young people setting records, especially in track and field. Records represent expertise in technique and athleticism.
“Can you read this kid’s number?”, I ask in anguish.
“No.” replies another press box worker. “Looks like..maybe...
That’s what they’re calling it now.
One Saturday morning as I was heading out to meet up with friends in Harker Heights, I glimpsed a man walking along the grass across the highway from Walmart.
I am very impressed with how the CCISD coaches are guiding student-athletes for academic success. It is a constant topic around the field house and athletic events.
Believe it or not, it’s hypothetically possible that this column could have simply never happened.
In a community like ours, sometimes it’s feast or famine when it comes to the news. My phone’s calendar has plenty of blue “specks” which tell me I have news-related event coming up.
Yesterday, my coffee maker died.
It just quit working. No warning. No sputtering or strange noises.
It just died.