from Ken Let it be, Tribune columnist
Welcome to my column. Allow me to re-introduce myself. After forty-three years in the media business, including thirty-one as a news and sports presenter in Birmingham, I retired in 2016. It didn’t take long for my wife, Sharon, to tire of me walking around the house. pointed out cobwebs so she could sweep them out.
I tried going to the gym to work out, but it was too embarrassing to watch women follow me on the machines and get used to more resistance. The volunteer work was fulfilling after I recovered from the shock of realizing that the world is not about me. I had to stop watching TV during the day because the lawyer ads drove me crazy. It got so far that I wished I had actually been injured in a car accident just so I didn’t have to see ads. I tried to get active on social media. It turns out that I’m the only person in the world who doesn’t spend every day taking exotic vacations, dining in upscale restaurants, and raising perfect kids. Who can keep up?
One day a friend asked me if I had ever blogged. I replied, not since the last time I had food poisoning. He then patiently explained to me what blogging was all about, and I decided to give it a try. That was the beginning of what became a little second act for me. I now write articles for various publications and websites, both nationally and regionally.
But I long to use my new passion to connect more personally with the community I’ve lived in since 1989. We raised our family in Trussville and saw it grow from a sleepy little bedroom town to a state-of-the-art city, bustling, congested city it is today. When we got here there was a traffic light in town. It was on the corner of Main Street and Chalkville Road. The Pinnacle Mall was a golf driving range, and I bought my lawnmower from Herb’s Hardware. The sentimentality of past memories and the excited anticipation of what is to come make this area an increasingly attractive place to live.
So I turned to publisher Scott Buttram about the opportunity to contribute to the Tribune. He said yes, which was a huge relief because my eyes went really red and ached from all the crying and begging in his office.
I will do everything I can to ensure that this column is worth a few minutes of your time. The content will be serious and poignant at times, light and whimsical at times, with frequent, often unsuccessful, attempts at humor. Hope you will enjoy getting to the stands twice a month. But if you don’t, please don’t tell Mr. Buttram.
I only have so much crying and begging left in me.
(Ken girl is a retired Birmingham television news and sports presenter and has been based in Trussville since 1989. You can read more from Ken at kenlassblog.net)