There was a war in our backyard this morning. One of the cats was intent on something on the ground, probably eating it, but
Editorials
The Jail
By PATRICIA JONES Of course, Dobby’s Frontier Town has to have a place to lock up the bad guys! The jail building, in the
‘If You Wanna Play Baseball…’
This past weekend, I spent a considerable amount of time watching baseball. Not the College World Series on television. My wife and I attended
Come Take a Look
Here’s a chance to look behind the curtain. On Saturday June 26th from 1-5 p.m. East Point Horspice is hosting an open house. This
The Dance
On the way to Alliance this week, I was reminded of a poem that Tom Mc Beth, a poet friend from Kansas, wrote about
Get to Know Officer Aly Dusatko #115
I was born in Boulder, Colorado, and I moved around to a several different states during my elementary school years, including Arkansas, Mississippi, and
‘This Land Is Your Land . . .”
Lake and meadow met, grass and cattails mingling along an undefined shoreline. There must have been birds there though all I remember is the
Baling Hay
As I was traveling from Alliance to Hemingford this past Saturday afternoon, I couldn’t help but notice that the hay harvest season is well
Lonesome Duck Bordello
By PATRICIA JONES Last week we learned about the saloon at Dobby’s Frontier Town. In frontier towns, saloons and brothels or bordellos provided a
Applying for Medicare, Social Security Retirement
Most of us have been paying into Social Security as long as we have been earning wages. When you reach a certain age, it








