Bradley Williams
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It was a beautiful spring morning in downtown Columbia, where I often go for a morning cup of coffee. I was walking up Ninth Street with my usual...
Twenty years ago, I took a 7 a.m. class that I can’t say I ever looked forward to. In part because of the time slot, but also because...
In the world of aviation, there is a rule called the 1-in-60 rule. Basically, it means that if you fly one degree off your heading for 60 miles,...
Every road trip has elements we love to talk about … and many we don’t talk about. We’ll talk about the hole-in-the-wall diner where had that homemade slice...
Years ago, our family of five moved into a tiny rental for one year while the older home we had purchased underwent a major renovation. Little did I...
It’s a gift to live in a place like Columbia. Whether on the trails, at the parks, by the lakes, or beneath the quiet canopy of Stephens Lake...
Living in a town like Columbia, it’s easy to feel like we’re constantly getting fire-hosed with information. Between the demands of classes, jobs, family, the energy of downtown,...
Maybe you’ve spent a Saturday morning wandering down Broadway or Ninth Street, or you’ve caught a concert at The Blue Note or a film at True/False. If so,...
The glow of the holidays has faded. The lights are packed away, stores are no longer ringing with Christmas songs, routines have settled, and here in Columbia, we’ve...