
Reading: the next best thing to riding
If you read my introductory column a few weeks ago, you know I’m a horse enthusiast. I said I’d be sharing some horse topics with

If you read my introductory column a few weeks ago, you know I’m a horse enthusiast. I said I’d be sharing some horse topics with

Hello. I’m Elizabeth Crumbly. You may recognize my byline from your local paper (I sometimes go by Liz), or this might be our first meeting. Either way, I’d like to use this column space to get to know my readers better. Some editors call the paragraph at the end of this column a shirttail. It’s where you’ll find my contact information, and I hope you’ll use it.
I was buckling my daughter into her carseat after a birthday party on a mid-November Saturday night when I got the text. It was one

Riding shotgun, feet up on the dash. Pretty sundress. Short shorts. Amazing kisser. These are the qualities assigned to women in most country songs by