Athens is a difficult place to describe.

It’s a place of vile debauchery, notable education and a vast social gap… okay, it’s an easy place to describe.

Melissa doesn’t believe me when I say that I could live in Zanesville someday.  To her it’s just the place where she grew up.

To me, it’s quaint, it’s modest… and I like it.

My dog is sad.

Let me tell you about the guys on Twelfth Avenue.

I’ve never before met such genuine and accepting people…

Before I begin, it’s only fair that you know that the only thing I hate more than a boring blog is a suburb.

Grove City – a town of questions…