Celebration scheduled for September 18
COLUMBIA, Tenn. – The Center for Profitable Agriculture (CPA) will commemorate 25 years of service to Tennessee farmers with a fall celebration event in Columbia, Tennessee.
A partnership between the University of Tennessee Institute of Agriculture and the Tennessee Farm Bureau Federation, the CPA has worked hard for the past 25 years to help farmers analyze and develop value-added agriculture enterprises.

Paulette Beta Club members have secured their place in the National Competition.
For the past few months, National Beta members from Paulette have been working hard to prepare their entries for the National Beta Convention.
The club originally competed and received awards during the state convention held in November. Their victories at the state level provided an opportunity to compete at the national level.

Two 4-H teams from Union County participated in the 2023 Eastern Region Clover Bowl that was held at the Alumni Memorial Building at the University of Tennessee in Knoxville.
One 4th grade team from Maynardville Elementary School and one 5th grade team from Big Ridge Elementary School earned their spots in the tournament-style competition by putting in hours of studying on topics relating to 4-H, the State of Tennessee, Agriculture, and Family and Consumer Sciences to become the top competitors within their individual 4-H clubs.

Country Connections By James and Ellen Perry
It’s late March of 1962 and spring is breaking in upper East Tennessee. We have had a late snow in March of this year, but here in Union County our last snow has melted and grass is greening up.
Flowers are popping out, fishing in Norris Lake is great and life here is good.

By Robert Wyrick
Nothing is colder than a winter’s night from childhood and this was one of those nights from long ago that remains frozen in time and space. I couldn’t have been over four, for the old man’s tombstone reads nineteen thirty-eight and that would have me about that age. I was rolled in a blanket and draped over my father’s shoulder. Both arms held me tight as he walked at a brisk pace across the field toward a flickering light in the distance.

The church at Corinth had a lot of problems! The Christian Bible doesn’t sugarcoat anything. Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians is a prime example of the blunt truth, often detailed in the pages of the Bible.

I have a relative who married on April Fool’s Day. As a result of COVID, the wedding reception was held several months later on Friday the 13th. I thought, “What brave souls.”
I also thought, “From the way some people’s marriages have turned out, these dates would have been perfect omens of what was to come!”
A politician once said, “I believe love is the answer, but you should own a gun, just in case.”
The politician wasn’t talking about marriage, but you have, Dear Reader, heard of a “shotgun wedding.”
Did you ever hear of a “shotgun divorce”?

It is that time of year again when tomatoes are in season. This is not a sweet relish like chili sauce. It is more like a salsa. Freeze a batch for next winter. In a small saucepan over medium low heat, bring vinegar and sugar to a boil. Remove from heat and cool completely. Meanwhile, in large bowl combine remaining ingredients. Add vinegar mixture and mix well. Spoon into pint or half pint canning jars, leaving 1/2 inch headroom. Refrigerate up to 2 weeks or freeze up to 12 months. Makes 6 pints.

I have been reading more Westerns since receiving large print books from the Tennessee Library for Accessible Books and Media. I have a special attachment to the late 1800s because of my father-in-law and my dad.
My husband’s father, Grover McMurtrie, was born in Pennsylvania in 1865, but didn't stay there. At five years of age, he walked behind his folks’ covered wagon to the Homer Flats in southern Michigan. That was the area between the present-day Battle Creek, Jackson and Eaton Rapids. It was not yet a settled place.

I don’t like to admit this, but when I was a little girl, I used to run over caterpillars that crawled into the carport with my tricycle. I thought they were nasty worms.
Then my mom told me those worms were special in that they were caterpillars that turned into butterflies. So, every time I killed one, I was actually killing a butterfly.
At first, I was horrified because I loved chasing butterflies. They were so beautiful and graceful as they flittered through the air. But, being the geek that I was (and still am) I wanted to know how the magical transformation happened.