A week ago, I reunited with an old friend to talk about a new life. Dave Scarangella and myself had worked together in the mid-1970s as we began to carve out careers in the newspaper business. Although we had kept in touch, we hadn’t seen each other in a while, and so upon our meeting at the Black Bear Bistro in downtown Warrenton, well, it was like old times. I had just lost my job after 36 years of covering University of Virginia athletics amongst other sports and was exploring the next step. Dave, who had been semi-retired after successful […]

Every great tale usually has a backstory. And as I was reading Jerry’s post about how this site came to be in such a small amount of time, I thought maybe some folks would like to hear some of that backstory. Jerry and I are not only life-long friends, but we’re writers and story tellers. So much so that when he called and asked if I wanted to get together and have lunch, the next obvious question was where. He lives in Charlottesville and I live in Ashburn, so we looked for a town somewhere in the middle. Warrenton was […]