Andrew Henderson Holy cow, Phil Rizzuto! I have time to write a column! How ‘bout that, Mel Allen? This week we are going to continue to look at my all-time-weird-cool-funny-and-any-other-adjective-you-can-think-of baseball team. Sadly, the last time I wrote about the infielders on my all-adjective team, the Cardinals were in first place. Now, they are in(…)
by Roy Hodge I made a harsh discovery sometime during the first day of my retirement two years ago. I might be considered to be retired from my job at The Fulton Patriot which I held for over 50 years, but I found out on that first day that I wasn’t going to be fully(…)
by Jerry Kasperek Sorrow came in bunches and spread across our community the last couple of weeks with the passing of Ioan (pronounced Yo-an) “Jonesy” Jones, Harvey “Jay” Seymour Jr., Loretta “Laurie” Munger, John “Jack” Walsh and Maureen “Mo” Caprin. I knew Maureen Caprin because of her long-time friendship with my sister, Denise Roth. Even(…)
by Pastor David Grey “Beloved, being very eager to write to you of our common salvation, I found it necessary to write appealing to you to contend for the faith which was once for all delivered to the saints.” — Jude 3 Jude says that we have a responsibility to contend for the faith (that(…)
by Karen Abbott I enjoy creating custom picture frames at the shop where I work. It’s a pleasure to take an unframed piece of art, figure out what the customer sees and wants to highlight, and make it come to life with mats, glass, and wood. Recently I measured up three diplomas to make into(…)
by Jim Farfaglia No sign yet. Just the mound of dirt I dug up, slipped you into, sprinkled with rain water and proclaimed your home. I stop by every day, say my version of a prayer and pull a few jealous weeds snaking toward you. You are nothing yet but my(…)
by Roy Hodge I never reminisce about my earlier days at The Fulton Patriot without thinking about my good friend, Eleanor LaPointe. Eleanor came to work at The Patriot sometime in the 70s and from her first day forward I would venture to say that there was never a dull moment. I was thinking about(…)
