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A little too much happy hour for me

David, Al’s brother, called. “Where’s Al?” “Al and Angel went to happy hour.” “Happy hour?” “You know how it is? They think they need a grape slushie every day, so…

Pagosa youth helping orphans in Uganda

Special to The PREVIEW You are invited to play Banana Rugby Friday, April 19, at 6 p.m. at Town Park. Enjoy a donation barbecue and meet Victor Kwedende, the director…

A letter from a lady who cares

Columnist First of all, the clock on the court house wall is working. Wahoo! I received an e-mail from a lady who cares. She told me I should go check…

A day in history — our boys came home

Columnist Our ears were tuned in and we were glued to the radio station. We could hear the fans getting louder and louder. “Let’s go Pirates!” “Oh.” “Ahhh. “No, no,…

Sarah Wood to perform this weekend in Pagosa

Sarah Wood to perform this weekend in Pagosa

Special to The PREVIEW Singer, songwriter, Sarah Wood, a 17-year-old high school senior from East High School in Pueblo, wants to unite people and music. She hopes to be an…

Sunday afternoon at the matinee

Columnist It was Sunday afternoon and Lincoln was playing at the Liberty. As we do every Sunday evening, we got together for family night. My children came flying in about…

New location for Pagosa Cowboy Ministries

Special to The SUN Pagosa Cowboy Ministries announces a new location for our church and invites you to visit us at our new facility, meet Pastor Jack and Debra Moore,…

Through sickness and health, for richer and poorer, until …

Columnist The first of April marks our 53rd anniversary of wedded bliss. April Fools Day, 1960, seemed like a good day to get married. We were young, foolish and in…

We are living it, in the newspaper

My sweet Al said, “Sit down and watch Duck Dynasty with me.” I asked, “Why? I’m living Duck Dynasty in my own home.” Our family came home for the holidays.…

Remind me to laugh when I can’t!

Columnist This column has been rumbling deep in my spirit for a long time. When I came around the bend at the Court House and looked up at the broken…