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Jan 7, 2014

Dear Editor,
 
No thank you. We, the people of Santa Rosa County, do not want your one million dollar gift to us.
Thanks anyhow Mr. Byron Cotton for trying to give us 15 acres of land to bui…


Jan 7, 2014

Written by Penny. D. Cobb-Jones   Class of 1981
 
Those were the Days…
Playing HOP Scotch  "Mama May I"  Red Light
Hide n Go Seek  Pick Up Sticks
Watching Papa Robinson eat his favor…


Jan 6, 2014

Recently, I met a group of people who meet regularly on Saturday mornings at a local coffee shop to discuss the current events of our fair country.  They gather together and talk about the current ad…


Jan 6, 2014

I'm one for change. Adjustments to big changes have always been fine with me. 
Perhaps it's my optimistic attitude, maybe it's my genetic make up–I'm not sure why–but it's exciting to do things …


Jan 2, 2014

Saturday 10:07 a.m.
This is Raymond and I'd like to say the judicial system in this country has become benign.  It bashed the wrong issues in life and give the wrong idea to the children for the f…


Dec 31, 2013

I recently came in contact with two different people and after much introspection  and  listening to both sides, I wasn't sure who–or if either–were telling the truth.
To be honest, I wondered i…


Dec 30, 2013

COMMON  CORE:      MORE  THAN  AN  OPINION
 
  Some will say:  “Here we go again!”  Time/space constraints will not allow me to cover all that needs to be said.  After two years of digging into…


Dec 30, 2013

There are five roosters hanging out at the Texas Roadhouse.  Tough, urban roosters with an attitude. 
Rebel roosters have an interesting perspective on life; they're like protective brothers who s…


Dec 27, 2013

Wednesday 4:44 p.m.
Hey it's Jeff here.  Thanks for the response on the fence on Old Hickory Hammock.  I've called the county, clerk of court, administration number, tax assessor.  I've left messa…


Dec 24, 2013

When I was growing up, I would roll my eyes at adults who told us how things were when they were kids.
But here I am, all grown up, mostly, and I’ve got a gripe. Let the eye rolling commence.
A…

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