You remember the story of The Boy Who Cried, Wolf? If you do, you’re making my job a whole lot easier. If not, here’s the quick Sparknotes version of what goes down in this classic cautionary tale. 521 more words
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No prison can hold me; no hand or leg irons or steel locks can shackle me. No ropes or chains can keep me from my freedom.
It seems like no matter where you turn, there’s a new escape room opening up. The concept, if you’ve never been in one before, is that you’re “locked” in a room (I use quotes because legally you can’t actually be locked in, but, use your imagination) and you have a certain amount of time to find your way out… 612 more words
Chilling out on the bed in your hotel room watching television, while wearing your own pajamas, is sometimes the best part of a vacation.
I live in Schenectady so I’ve never had to stay in a hotel in the area but I watched as the DoubleTree by Hilton Schenectady was being built and finally had a chance to check it out inside. 657 more words
I had the greatest time at Proctors Bash last Monday where we found out about the amazing shows coming to the area. I was invited by Proctors to cover the event. 641 more words