There's plenty of heart in this tough little town, iffin' you know where to look.
I miss James Traficant. I used to have all sorts of fun writing about his hair...or, rather, the dead weasel precariously perched astride his skull. He was fun.
BTW- I have the same problem with editors. I tell ya, it's IMPOSSIBLE to find good help willing to work for nothing these days. What is this country coming to?? 🤡
A sweet post. I loved the photo-commentary interplay! 😂
In all of your research, I can’t believe you didn’t uncover the fact that I was also born there! Yep. I lived there until I was 12.