I feel like a kid again. I’m giddy with excitement and can barely contain my enthusiasm.
Hali Bernstein Saylor
Happy Thanksgiving.
Blaze Trumble has a passion that burns brightly.
Saturday is America Recycles Day.
I have a confession to make. Not that it will surprise anyone.
If there is one thing I know for certain, indecision may or may not be my problem.
It has often been said that the older you get, the quicker time passes. In my experience, I have found this to be true.
Boulder City is a town steeped in tradition. If you don’t believe me, just look at your calendar and see how many annual events there are — and that you look forward to every year.
Years ago, long before I wrote my first story for a newspaper, I wanted to become a paleontologist. Like many children, I was fascinated with dinosaurs and wanted to learn all I could about them.
Wednesday marks the 50th anniversary of Lake Mead National Recreation Area, the nation’s first park of its kind.
When people wear their hearts on their sleeves it generally means their feelings and emotions are out there for everyone to see.
I happen to love fairy tales and fables, stories with happy endings and those that offer a valuable lesson. Sometimes, you are lucky and get both in the same story.
Today is Sept. 11. Thirteen years ago, terrorists changed the course of history.
Monday was Labor Day, a national day to recognize the social and economic efforts of American workers.
