One-Liner Wednesday Good thing I wasn’t hoping to feed my family from my garden. Three months and this is my only harvest. If you would like to participate in this prompt, feel free to use the “One-Liner Wednesday” title in your post, and if you do, you can ping back here to help your blog
One-Liner Wednesday History of the Belvedere Hotel courtesy of the Apollo Area Historical Society. A piece of history destroyed. If you would like to participate in this prompt, feel free to use the “One-Liner Wednesday” title in your post, and if you do, you can ping back here to help your blog get more exposure.
This week, one of our local new stations ran a story about emergency services response times. The results varied greatly from department to department, rural versus urban, volunteer versus paid. But the story only touched the tip of the iceberg. Not all emergency services are staffed by paid employees. Many rely on volunteers to respond
Fire Alarm, False Alarm For most of us, our home is our comfort zone. The place where we feel safe. Where we hang our hat and keep our most valued possessions. Each day, a new memory is created and our home encompasses and defines our story. For the third consecutive week, fire whistles and pager