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After a wet weekend, the sun is ready to come out, just in time for you to return to work.
A 19-year-old girl walked out of the room Sunday afternoon, and in walked a man, big and sturdy and bald.
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls: Step right up. By the end of today, you might turn $2 into $1 million.
The voice of Mark West and the sound of static at once entered an uneasy room Thursday night.
They've been run off the road, clipped by passing cars and flipped onto windshields.
A week after turning down the same position in East Ridge, Chris Dorsey has agreed to become Signal Mountain's town manager.
Youth baseball tastes like Gatorade after an at-bat. It smells like dirt, freshly raked. It looks like children in too-big helmets, bobbing heads atop skinny bodies, like waist-high astronauts with aluminum Easton bats in their hands.