By Ken Lass Some people say that Spencer Jones and Matt Dickey might be a little crazy. Maybe a better choice of words would be creative and innovative. However you describe them, what the... Read more
By Ken Lass Well, that didn’t take long. I just started playing pickleball, and already I have my first injury. I’m not sure whether to be embarrassed, or to wear it as a badge of honor. A... Read more
By Ken Lass So I was browsing through one of Trussville’s Big Box stores the other day and made the mistake of passing through the electronics department. That’s when I saw them, braz... Read more
By Ken Lass It is 9:30 pm on a typical weekday evening. I’ve been yawning non-stop for the last hour and I finally decide to stop fighting it and go to bed. I am scheduled to teach a Bible s... Read more
By Ken Lass I admit it. When it comes to my age, I am in complete denial. My birth certificate states that I was born in 1951. That would make me 73. That has to be a mistake. There’s n... Read more
By Ken Lass When I was a young boy I would eagerly await the delivery of the afternoon newspaper. I would immediately thumb through it to find the comics, and my very favorite strip was Dic... Read more
By Ken Lass The suitcases were packed and loaded into the car. Bags of snacks and toiletries and sun block were stuffed into the backseat. Sharon and I were set to leave for a little Orang... Read more
By Ken Lass There was that time when I desperately wanted the attention of my two older brothers, so I deliberately annoyed them until they chased me through the house with bad intentions. I... Read more
By Ken Lass You are glued to your TV set, watching NCIS, or The Voice, or a rerun of Judge Judy, or The Bachelor. And just as the bachelor is about to decide whether to extend a rose to the... Read more
By Ken Lass I don’t know Joe Cochran. I’ve never met him nor spoken to him. But I know about him. And you should too. I know that he and his wife June moved to Pinson in the early 1990’s.... Read more