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Paying attention behind the wheel keeps us safer

  [Frantz mugshot] Paying attention behind the wheel keeps us safer There are moments in time when I read, experience or see something that raises a question within me, and in those moments, I sometimes put my proverbial shovel into the dirt and search for a few nuggets of information.

Talking shop: A catch-22 is what’s in store

I have a love/hate relationship with shopping. Naturally, that revelation comes shortly after Black Friday and prior to buying Christmas presents. Every year around this time, I undergo a personality split that would feel at home in a Batman comic.

Diner dreams 

Diners are one of the greatest parts of American culture in my opinion.  There’s something about the rugged leather seats and coffee-stained tables that just feel like home to me.

Confessions of a pet-less animal lover  

I am a non-owner of pets.  Although I will stop my car or swerve to avoid creatures in the road, most of my home looks like it was decorated by a monk who’s allergic to fur.  Some friends and colleagues assume I’m lying about my fondness for animals. “Prove it,” they challenge me.

Music serves as reminder of important times

It’s been said that music provides the soundtrack to our lives. Songs can be powerful waypoints throughout our life, reminding us of both the beautiful and joyful times as well the sad and difficult moments.

A penny for my thoughts? Good riddance, 1 cent

That's all, folks: The U.S. Mint has struck its last penny.  As of Wednesday, those small copper-plated discs with Honest Abe's gaze are no longer being churned out. The Treasury swung a ceremonial hammer at the Philadelphia Mint for nostalgia's sake.
Bryan Simpkins took this photo when he kayaked the St. Marys River, from the Okefenokee swamp to the Atlantic Ocean, for 130 miles.

Bryan Simpkins took this photo when he kayaked the St. Marys River, from the Okefenokee swamp to the Atlantic Ocean, for 130 miles.

A kayaker’s odyssey: 130 miles of determination

I kayaked the St. Marys River, from the Okefenokee swamp to the Atlantic Ocean, for 130 miles. The summer winds were relentless this year. That’s important to note, since I enjoy solo circumnavigating barrier islands in my 13.6 foot kayak.