Posted on December 10, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
Of course it’s not Texas’ fault. Armadillos have been around in legend since the ancient Mayans. Their prehistoric relatives were supposedly the size of a VW Beetle. The ones you see on the highways upside down with a beer can clutched between their paws are of the “Nine Banded” species.…
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Posted on October 20, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
A few weeks ago, some knucklehead decided to promote a 30-mile long yard sale on Highway 71. I know it was to bring the community together for a common cause: shopping. On the other hand: to make a few bucks. I both love and hate yard sales. I love to…
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Posted on September 28, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
Steve Seideman, professor in the University of Arkansas’ Department of Food Science has been looking for the Winslow Cannery for a while now. He knew it was somewhere, but where? …
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Posted on September 13, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
I do not argue politics or religion with people. I have my beliefs and opinions and will share those with someone who asks, but won’t argue my point. It doesn’t do any good anyway. I really dislike politics, especially in pre-election years. The misrepresentations, mudslinging, fear-mongering and, at times, outright…
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Posted on August 25, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
With all the mess going on in Congress and the world I have been thinking a lot about generosity. It seems to me that the people/corporations (did you know that the Supreme Court of the U.S. considers corporations ‘people’?) who have all the money simply don’t want to share. …
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Posted on July 28, 2011 by Annie McCormick and saved under Columns, Hills and Hollers
Where are my glasses? Where is my purse? I ask myself these questions almost every day. Somehow I put things in a very safe place that I can’t remember the next day. I’ve always been a little scattered and unorganized but lately my mind goes blank about the whereabouts of…
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