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The roar of humanity

The roar of humanity

My first newspaper gig – executive editor of a staff of one – led to surfing the www and, ultimately, to my grandparents’ farm.

Today, I wish it was yesterday

Today, I wish it was yesterday

I’m 53, and my heroes are dying. Yesterdays are to be cherished. … Yesterday, we didn’t know that Tom Seaver was dead.

Grandaddy

Grandaddy

We were back in #TheBurg🥃 – but not on the ridge, running around the tobacco fields, berry patches, gardens, and hayloft.

Remembering Darold Neal

Remembering Darold Neal

Darold Neal went out the way he lived – showing love for his family, school, and everyone who knew him.