OPINION
With aging comes some struggles
You know you’re dealing with an old friend when the first words out of her mouth are, “How’s the dog?”
Backyard ‘zoo’ livened up gray day
“I feel like I’m in a zoo,” I told my wife over a bowl of soup.
Reader critical of Jay Schools
To the editor: I believe we as a county need to reexamine and reprioritize the education of the county’s students.
Cat could not be blamed for keys
The black cat crossed my path in Markle.
Sometimes we need a superhero
“The dam has broken,” said the voice on the phone.
Thank you for supporting concerts
We are writing to express our heartfelt gratitude to our wonderful community for its tremendous support of the recent concerts held at the Hudson Family Park amphitheater as part of the Hudson Family Park Amphitheater Concert Series.
Jack wasn’t a fan of the new name
What’s in a name? Not much, maybe. But the wrong moniker at the wrong time can be a little jarring.
Downtown planters to take hiatus
To the editor: Since the summer of 2020, Portland Main Street Connect, along with the Portland Redevelopment Commission, installed planters on Meridian Street in downtown Portland.
Grand-neighbor title worked well
No, I'm not a grandfather. At least not yet. One of the joys — and trials — of small town life is how close we are together.
Historic markers can be confusing
Ideally, a historic landmark ought to provide future generations accurate information about the past.
Corvette just wasn’t quite his style
The vanity plates caught my eye.
Conkling was an incredible friend
Back in the Saddle
Celebration will be held for church
To the editor: Driving through town and along country roads, we often see old churches and schools that have closed. Yesterday, one church we passed was very special to us. It was the Bethel United Methodist Church. Its two signs were blank. It just recently closed.
Mailbox needed serious clean-up
Maybe computers should be designed to have a flush handle. There’s a trash can, but that’s not doing the trick.
Little knowledge was a lot annoying
Sitting in great box seats along third base line at Victory Field in Indianapolis, we were hoping to squeeze the last bit of baseball enjoyment out of August. But a young woman behind us had other ideas. She was an expert. Or, more accurately, she thought she was an expert.
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