Excuse Me? 8-11
Father’s Day is Sunday, June 21, 2009 and I wanted to wish my husband, Frank, and all the fathers to please have a happy day.
As I See It 8-11
“Lansing sucks.” I have heard that for years about the Lansing area and I believed it. People would talk about how there is nothing to do. I began to realize that I just was not looking in the right places. Within the last few years there has been a surge of various forms of entertainment. I know, I know, we are a long way from being a great Mecca such as Los Angeles, New York City or Atlanta but I am one that definitely appreciates what Lansing has to offer for little cost. The beauty of being in a small city with big city attributes is cheaper cost of living, ease of travel, convenience and opportunity.
Blackflix.com Movies News presents: Network Summer Hits
There’s nothing more tedious during the summer months than being subjected to reruns of “CSI,” “Law and Order,” NCIS etc… However, the television fairy has blessed us boob-tube junkies with a second season of quirky doctors and nurses and sci-fi adventures just to mention a few new characters expected to get us through the hot summer months.
Youth Feature: The Best, Brightest and Most Beautiful
Left: Student, 8 year old, Kalani Davis wins “Lansing 150 Parade of the Decades"
writing competition for second graders.
U.S. Combat Troops on Pace to Leave Iraqi Cities by June 30
U.S. Army 1st Lt. Fredrick Santucci, attached to 2nd Brigade, 1st Infantry Division, and an Iraqi army officer plan a patrol route through the city of Abu Ghraib, Nassir Wa Salam province, Iraq, on May 17, 2009. DoD photo by Petty Officer 2nd Class Robert Whelan, U.S. Navy
Green Business Profile: Ten Hens Farm
A green thumb takes root in Bath: Adam Monti harvests fresh carrots grown in his hoophouse.
EXODUS TYSON’S MOM ‘DID ALL SHE COULD’
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911 call transcripts released; mother did CPR until firefighters arrived
Green Living 8-10: Don’t Inhale Until You Read This
Questions About Coal-Fired Power Plants
Excuse Me? 8-10
Dear Readers,
The sky wept on the earth as it opened a chasm of daylight. Slowly, like time broken down into half pasts, then minutes as I pondered the ticking of time down to seconds. I exhaled and turned into the driveway of the cemetery of Chapel Hill. I recalled my meeting with a mother, Vivian Bodiford, who was still in an conscious state of shock that her only son had been murdered.