Behka

I was looking around on the internet the other day and I was reminded of a website called My Parents Were Awesome. Basically it's just a place where people upload photos of their folks before they were born, and marvel at how cool they were. It's always kinda cool to think of yourself when you were a kid, and what your parents were like without you, and force you to see them not unlike a friend as

Our Stupid Cupid Party is coming up this Saturday (Feb. 15) at Friendly's Tavern on Main Street. We're gonna have all sorts of fun down there from 7:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m. (and maybe a little after, ha ha). part of it is just trashing Valentine's Day. And, maybe a few exes while we're at it.

I don't know about you guys, but for me, Christmas means family and parties. Well, not all ragers, don't get me wrong. But getting together with some folks, eatin' some food, and tellin' tales of the old days.

Coming up next week, I'm gonna take a few days off.  It's been a while since I've done that; it seems like there was always more reason not to then reasons to go for it.  So now, after Labor Day, there'll be another four Behkaless days - whether that's good or bad for the people I work with is another question for another day.

I live not far from the main thoroughfare in Sedalia known as 65 highway or Limit street.  It's one of the major streets in town, most people know it.  And for some reason, often on the weekend, I will hear loud sounds coming from this general vicinity   It sounds like a car speeding along the street.  It sounds like tires squealing.  It sounds like loud music in car stereos.  Maybe you guys can e

Kids, this week was my 34th birthday. We had a nice cake here at the station, and since it was a Wednesday, I didn't do anything to celebrate that night. What I did do, this weekend, was go on a big ol' history nerd trip.

Yes, kids, it comes once a year, and everyone seems to have one.  Mine is today: it's my birthday.

Kids, this Valentine's Day I'm on my own, but not really.  If that makes sense.  I've got a lovely boyfriend, but he lives out of town and we see each other on weekends.  So this Thursday, a.k.a. Valentine's Day, I'm gonna be on my own.  So here's basically how I'm going to spend it, and you can either laugh at my dorkiness or get an idea of what to do yourself.

Kids, I am a person who is just as romantical as the next jerk.  But, I can't say that I see Valentine's Day as anything to get all hepped up and romantified about. I mean, really.  Do you know who St. Valentine is?  Do you know how St. Valentine somehow means you give cards and candy?  Is there anything particularly amazing about this Thursday than last Thursday?  Do you love your partner any les

Kids, I am not a sporty person. I just don't have much of the competitive drive. So I don't really care who wins or loses, and therefore I find I can't root for somebody in sports.  I don't know what it is, but it's just not there for me. Now having said that, I did watch the football game this week. My ever patient boyfriend sat next to me and attempted to explain things here and there. He did hi