Whether or not I am too old for go karts, with evidence to suggest that I just might be, has been on my mind since a couple weeks ago.Oh, say it ain't so!And now I will explain myself.
Years of digesting old horror films, coupled with poor late-night dietary habits, leave me susceptible to nightmares.
I'm taking some vacation time next week with no plans to go anywhere, except to pick a son who's flying in from Rhode Island up at the airport.
Two armed men in uniform and a guy wearing an orange jumpsuit greeted me in my office my first day on the job.
For the Allen family, there is one day each year that we anticipate with the same excitement as Christmas – the Cincinnati Comic Expo.
I had another column lined up and was putting the finishing touches on it when my content manager came into the newsroom and delivered the shocking news that a coworker had passed away.
Soon, Paint Creek will complete its first year of providing fire and EMS coverage to the city of Hillsboro.
Not so long ago I wrote a column about how my parents, during my formative years, often said I was hard-headed. They, of course, were talking about my mental state of mind. But it very well could have applied to the physical version, too.
Not long ago, I read an Associated Press article with the headline, “It's no longer safe to recline your airplane seat.”
I love Netflix. Now let me tell you why.It's not so much about watching movies, but more because there is seemingly unending documentaries to choose from.
For me, there are two major changes that have occurred since I began in this business.
The interview with Dorothy Julliard about her 21 years working at the Southern Ohio Pregnancy Center was done. It had gone well – two hours passed in what seemed like a few minutes – but I still felt like I had missed something.
This past weekend, I was honored to have been a bridesmaid at a friend's wedding.
My head filled with a mingled mash of opposing emotions, I watched the fading sherbet colors of sunset on our last night in South Dakota. I was sad we were leaving, but I was also feeling the excitement of going home.
The Hillsboro Police Department last Tuesday filed charges of fifth-degree felony theft against former Hillsboro firefighter David Snider Jr., and the social media hills were alive with the sounds of conspiracy.
Question: How many of you fathers out there really wanted to be in the delivery room when your wife, or the mother of your children, was giving birth to your babies?
To start off this column, here's a bit of a riddle:
I'm gone this week and in my place I have left these words.I've had the opportunity to explore a lot of our very diverse nation, but this week I get to see places I have never seen.