Showing posts with label small-town America. Show all posts
Showing posts with label small-town America. Show all posts

Friday, May 23, 2025

Stop the presses!

The nearest town puts out a once-a-week newspaper covering regional stories and issues: Businesses, sports, schools, special events. We'll go in every few months and purchase bundles of older papers for $2 each for fire-starters or packing tankards.

I was helping Older Daughter pack some tankards for shipment this week...

...when the headline of a large and prominent article caught her eye: "[Name of grocery store] makes improvements."

Yes, it seems a local grocery store was undergoing renovations, including improved organization,  additional shelving units, and new refrigerator and freezer units, which gave the store the opportunity to expand its inventory (kind of a nice thing when town residents are a long way from bigger chain stores).

Well, I thought it was charming to the point of adorable that this information made the newspaper. Stop the presses! A grocery store is getting new shelving and refrigeration units! There was nothing about drug busts, or strings of murders, or terrorist attacks. Nope, one of the biggest news stories of the week was the local grocery store was making improvements.

Just a slice of life in small-town America.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Small-town America

I love faces that tell a story.

I was in town today while Younger Daughter and her friend did their weekly volunteer work at the county animal shelter. I parked myself in a small restaurant and had tea while I waited.

Two gentlemen came in, clearly regulars at this restaurant. They so perfectly embodied the typical blue-collar small-town America working man that I asked permission to photograph them. Etched in their faces was a lifetime of hard work, and on this quiet snowy afternoon these friends had paused for a cup of hot coffee.


I love Real America.