Visited Wichita this weekend with Indie Dan, a good friend of mine, and were reminded of why we left. Sure, it’s no Detroit (“Paris of the Midwest”), but I’m not exactly clamoring to get back there either. Exhibit A: A typical feature article in our city’s illustrious paper: Runaway Trailers Repeatedly Kill: Runaway-trailer crashes are [...]
Spent this past weekend in Wichita, helping my other parent move. Luckily, he was only moving to the east edge of town, not the eastern edge of the country; unluckily, my dad is just about the worst person to help move ever. Note to those who want to enlist people’s help moving, and don’t have [...]
I hate driving, and will go to great lengths to avoid it, but I’ve rather grown to enjoy the two and a half hour drive to visit home. People complain about the boring Kansas scenery to the point of it becoming cliché. I disagree. Sure, there’s not much challenge to driving on the perfectly flat, [...]
Like almost everyone under the age of 25 in this town, I’ve been back home for Thanksgiving break. Home, for me, is Wichita, KS, something I don’t really admit with pride. For those of you stumbling on this page that have never been to Wichita, you’re not really missing much. Wichita is home to a [...]
