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  • Animation rules summer box office

    "It's why we sit in the movies

    All the way to the closing scenes

    From the beginning

    We're all looking for a happy ending."

    -Sugarland

    It's hot ... I mean really hot.

    I was thinking the other day, only four short months until I might see some snow.

    I don't know about you, but I really hate hot weather. I don't know how I survived those summers of band camp.

    So how is a person supposed to stay cool during the summer months? Why go to an air-conditioned movie theater, of course.

  • Checking out can lead to crossing over

    Unresolved anger, planted in the soul, eventually gives rise to resentment, which when unchecked, produces the fruit of retaliation.

    By now you've heard the story: Jet Blue flight attendant Steven Slater had a bad day, maybe a string of bad days, 28 long years of being polite to rude passengers. Finally he had enough.

  • Family Matters: "Letting them fly"

    "I'm doing better this time," my wife Lori said as I answered the phone, "I'm not crying ... at least not much."

    She was leaving our youngest daughter's apartment. No, they hadn't had a mother daughter spat; nothing negative had prompted Lori's emotions. She was saying "bye" to Madison ... for the second time. We had moved her to Lexington, Ky., where she will soon start school.

  • News ... like food ... expires

    If you're a news organization, credibility is everything.

    It's your reputation, your standing in the community, even your bread and butter - as your advertisers will not want to do business with you if you are not a credible source of information.

    To that end, it's very important to check the facts before sending a story to print, putting it on a website or broadcasting it over the airwaves.

  • Join us for a good read

    Economic struggles, autism, bullies, death and love were all topics at Sunday's meeting of the CKNJ Bookmarks' reading group.

    We had a lively discussion about July's book selection, "Rainwater" by Sandra Brown.

    The novel took place during 1934 in Texas. The novel starred a hardworking single mother, an autistic child and a mysterious boarder with a terminal medical condition. As the townspeople, farmers and ranchers struggled both economically and spiritually, a malevolent evil in the form of a menacing town bully threatened their tenuous hold on survival.

  • Protecting sources means protecting the public

    During the course of its investigation into the current Gulf of Mexico oil spill, The Associated Press was given information from the then-office of Mineral Management Services that was not making a lot of sense.

  • 'Chicks' rule

    "It's been two long years now

    Since the top of the world came crashing down

    And I'm gettin' it back on the road now

    But I'm taking the long way

    Taking the long way around"

    -"The Long Way Around," Dixie Chicks

    I'm no stranger to nearby concert venues. I can be found most often traveling to Louisville and Lexington for shows, but I'll never pass up a road trip to see a good band.

  • 'Fess up. Laugh. Life goes on.

    Mistakes. Ya gotta love 'em ... especially in our line of work. And there was one last week that was a doozy.

    My husband and I have a kind of inside joke whenever I screw up. I say, "But I'm the perfect wife, and I never make mistakes." He laughs at me, and life goes on.

    So, here goes ... "I'm the perfect editor, and I never make mistakes."

    This is where you laugh at me, and our lives go on.

    But ... just in case you were one of the three people who happened to NOT catch my huge mistake last week, I'll give you the details.

  • It's going to be a good summer

    I'm done with summer, I thought. Sad thing is, at the time, summer was not even here yet.

    It all started the Thursday before Memorial Day when my car died at the grocery store. In the nearly three minutes that I waited for someone to give me a jump, I lost 10 pounds in sweat.

    I assumed my problem was the battery. Friday morning, with a new battery in place, my car ran like a dream - until my wife and I drove to the lake that Saturday. The car stalled on the way home. The battery was drained.

  • Charcoal forever more

    As the fire truck slowly drove away last Thursday evening, I realized how very lucky we were that no one had been hurt.

    Just an hour before, the kids said they were ready for dinner and my husband started the gas grill. I put fettuccine noodles on to boil and grabbed the marinated chicken breasts to place on the grill. I told the hungry mob I was going to grill the chicken.