October 28, 2005
The leaves are crunchy. The air is crisp. My toes are cold and when I wake up in the morning I don't want to crawl out from under the covers.
By Doug Gorman
The old exploding bottle trick I love it, and luckily no one was seriously injured. It works out to be a laughable prank in my book.
From Staff Reports
Scary masks and imaginary hobgoblins just don't scare me this year.
I love food. When I am not eating it, I am thinking about it or talking about it. My friend and colleague Ruth Ann and I engaged in a brief conversation the other day, sparked by a press release about a company that is now marketing instant mashed potatoes with flecks of red potato skins in them to make it appear that mom slaved over a stove for you.
By Ed Brock
By Johnny Jackson
October 27, 2005
By Ed Brock
This column originally appeared in the Daily Herald and the News Daily on October 23, 2003. Desperate to muse about the oncoming sun-drain that will sicken us this weekend, I decided that to write anything new would just be ripping myself off. I've made only a few minor changes, including that date that all this madness will end on.
Clayton County Links
October 17, 2005
By Justin Boron
They give you the hyphenated nine-digit number when you're born and it follows you to your grave. And it's not your birthday - so you can't get even get a gift for it.