We have more than one television in our house. In fact, there are about as many televisions as there are people.
The people who make tissues will get some of my money this weekend. I'm going to try not to cry, but I know I will.
We have a pretty kitchen at our house. We've got a big stove that has a convection oven. We haven't learned how to convect, but when we do, we supposedly have an oven that will do it.
For many years, Arnold Boyd and Ernest Moore were the head ushers at First Baptist Church on Green Street.
I think most people who have ever lost a loved one have thought or dreamed of having them back for just five minutes to catch up on your life.
I remember back in 1976 and the government thought there was going to be an outbreak of swine flu.
Depending on when you were born, you've likely heard parents, grandparents or other relatives talk about the challenges of their era.
There are no signs of magic dust in Jim Walters' golf bag. If there is any dust, it is because the clubs have not been used in about eight months.
I love animals and hate to see them mistreated.
In the usual scheme of things, getting elected student body president is not major newspaper news. However, in the case of Parrish Brown, it continues quite a legacy.
The beautiful spring weather has made me reflect on the springtimes of my childhood.
For anyone who has ever been a member of the corps of cadets at North Georgia College and State University, the drill field holds special significance.
I love going to church on Easter for several reasons.
I don't know if we should call the Zac Brown Band an overnight success, but I think that's close.
Holy week is one of my favorite times of the year.
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I have great memories of kindergarten. I don't know why. This is usually where I insert a joke about it being the three greatest years of my life.
When he died last week, Pete Wheeler held the record as the longest serving head of a state agency. He had been the commissioner of the Georgia Department of Veterans Services since 1954.
A few weeks ago, I was standing on the porch of someone's home in the mountains. As the sun was going down, I looked out at the beautiful peaks that decorate the northern part of our state.
There is no battle between the observance of Easter and Christmas. But if you're taking a vote, I'm an Easter person.
I married into a family that has generational roots in Gainesville. They go back long before the War of Northern Aggression.
We are a gullible bunch, aren't we?
This column begins as a newspaper column. I'm very happy about that. I like the notion of being a newspaper columnist. I still like to hold the newspaper in my hand and look at it.
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