There was plenty for the 200 children to do this week at Camp Corral, a five-day event that hosted children of military families at the 4-H Memorial Camp near Monticello.
But it was the taste-testing of various meals ready to eat, or MREs, that may have elicited the most comments.
Head over heels.
The expression makes more sense when Margaret Schlesinger explains that the origin of the phrase comes from penny-farthings, a Victorian bicycle pretty much designed to make you fall on your noggin.
Kirsten Blackford, 21, of Champaign is the new queen of the 2013 Fisher Fair pageant.
The former rural Rankin resident, a graduate of Paxton-Buckley-Loda High School, was crowned Tuesday night by 2012 queen Taylor Franzen.
She is a daughter of Jeff Blackford and Rhonda Blackford-Sorenson.
As we continue to commemorate the sesquicentennial of the Civil War it seems appropriate to be reminded of some of the events of that war.
"When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee. When thou walkest through fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee. For I am the Lord thy God." Isaiah 43:2-3
Signs that our children have entered the tween/teen years: dinner conversations include talk of piercings and tattoos.
So far it’s just curiosity. The idea of more needles poking into their skin doesn’t appeal to them. But it’s clear that pierced ears are on our horizon.
Each week, we offer an email Q&A with a local personality. Today, Melissa Merli chats with birthday girl Jill Rannebarger, 55, of Champaign. She works at the University of Illinois National Soybean Research Laboratory and is the event chairwoman for Relay For Life of Champaign County.
CHAMPAIGN — It's somehow fitting that the last act of one of Champaign-Urbana's greatest builders and engineers was to throw a huge party.
More than 100 people were gathered at Dick Foley's house for a family reunion Saturday afternoon when the news came that their 87-year-old patriarch had died.
If you were curious to know what I did for my 30th birthday last week, I would be happy to tell you, although you may find the answer disappointing.
On my birthday, I took three naps. Presumably one for each decade I survived. In between the naps, I had a picnic, watched a couple of episodes of "Curious George" and pulled my groin. The latter two items are completely unrelated.