Murphy's Law

This is a variation on the boy who cried wolf.

Sometimes, I think we forget the people we watch on television are people, too.

Families, they’re all different.

I’m turning into one of those “back in my day” people.

Sometimes it’s good to get away and see what life has to offer outside of your normal routine.

When I was a kid I had all the time in the world. It moved at a snail’s pace. I watched the clock, and it barely moved, unless I was having fun, then I swear it sped up somehow.

Once upon a time if you wanted your opinion heard you wrote to your local newspaper or called into a radio station.

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, Bailey Murphy has entered the world.

At 10:20 every night I was glued to the television as the sports anchor took over the local news.

The circle of life — in toys.