It all began a year ago in May, when the effects of a near lifetime of smoking raised the specter of lung cancer and a destiny that appeared to justify little hope for survival.
Honestly, folks, we really do believe in what we do. And, from what we hear in our everyday travels, it seems that you do too.
The 14,000-plus miles that stretch between West Chandler and Uganda have been bridged by a local group devoted to improving the lives of some of the world’s most vulnerable humans.
The #RedForEd movement is rolling along, despite the seasonal summer break. It’s a lower profile, of course, compared with the large volume of teachers who participated in the walkout in April.
In case you think that we at Wrangler News live a life devoid of stress or even outright hazard once in a while, let us set the record straight. We don’t.
“Is there an elbow in that box of parts there, amor?”
It’s incredible how familiar sounds and smells can cause us to reminisce on times past—memories which most call “the good old days.”
As to whom they’ll all dote over that day, Doreen will still be the matriarch. For the first time, though, she will not have her own mom on Mother’s Day.
One particular group of students, however, observed the end of the school year in a comparatively reserved but nonetheless celebratory way.
In other words, as we have said many times, we aren’t looking under rocks for headline-grabbing sensationalism.