A year ago this week I was pretty nervous. We had spent a lot of time and resources to put together a new magazine, a tourism guide for the area, and it was about to be distributed.
I agree with those folks who say there are two kinds of people in life—those who eat to live and those who live to eat. By looking at my waistline, it’s pretty easy to tell where I fit.
The last three weeks I’ve been bogged down in history. Not just any history, but the 11 volumes of newspaper clippings detailing the 20 years of the Union County Historical Society.
It was one of those mornings last Friday. Rain was coming down in sheets. As I looked out our kitchen window, the side yard looked more like a creek than a lawn.