Recently, I was on the receiving end of a neighbor’s generosity.

First off, if this gets by the editor, I want to plug my new book, “Death by the Numbers.” It’s now available on Amazon/Kindle if any of my readers want to read my scribblings.

A rising tide does not lift all boats, at least not at the small-town level.

This past February I wrote about our after-hours program, but this time I want to let you in on some of the fascinating adventures the men and women of the Tribble Center enjoy every day.

Last weekend, while visiting the New Jersey shore, I heard an astonishing number of vacationing Americans — all well-intentioned, to be sure — greet their fellow vacationers with a cheerful “have a happy Memorial Day.”

It’s been more than five years now, but I remember well the wave of terror that washed over me when my wife — then girlfriend — said it was time for me to attend my first family gathering on her side.

Tamassee DAR School held its annual Homecoming Event on Saturday on the school’s campus.

You should be concerned about the state of the union — or is it disunion?

The most difficult thing for many people is to give themselves rest and relaxation when they are caring for a loved one with dementia.

Dear Dave, I’ve operated my own small business for a couple of years.