A Better Kentuckian: The Gun Range
I’ve never been a great Kentuckian. As a kid, most Kentucky “traditions” didn’t appeal to me. Horses smelled weird, fried chicken grossed me out and my parents were prudes and wouldn’t give me bourbon nightcaps. I’ve never heard bluegrass music and I can take…
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What’s She Up to Now?
I recently quit my job as a content marketer. I loved the job, but hated the content. Getting mammograms for eight hours straight would have been more entertaining than what I was tasked to write about. So in the middle of wedding planning and a…