I’ve honestly had to try a little harder this year to get in the Christmas spirit. I am not Scrooge or even Scrooge McDuck, but I have felt that the holidays were quickly getting away from me.

One of my favorite 4-H programs that I get to work with is called the Wildlife Habitat Education Program (WHEP). 

Last Saturday night, well after the final gun had sounded on college football’s regular season, two men fought for what was once the greatest prize in sports — the world heavyweight boxing title.

I’m sick of politics; therefore there will be none from me this week. 

In what has become commonplace during the era of Clemson football under coach Dabo Swinney, the Clemson Tigers continue to make history.

I think I finally did it. I feel that my house is back in order after all those people to whom I am related and love so much took over during Thanksgiving.

This past Sunday, our children and staff had the distinct privilege of attending First Baptist Church of Pendleton’s annual Christmas service.  

“If you build it, he will come.”

On Sunday night, I realized something very sad. Michelle and I don’t have any Christmas traditions.

Seven years ago, two football teams descended upon Charlotte, N.C., in hopes of winning the ACC championship.

What has gone wrong with our educational system?

As the air temperature decreases and the potential for winter storms approach, now is the time to winterize your woody trees and shrubs.

Thanksgiving Day has come and gone, however, the spirit of being thankful should still be in our thoughts year-round.

From the very beginning, Tamassee DAR School has been blessed by the love and support of members and business owners in the local communities.