by Cari Palmer
Since I was very young, I have had a relationship with a microphone. Beginning at my grandma’s house when I would make everyone present sit down and listen while I sang the same song over and over. There was a little amplifier I would use to plug in the mic so...
by Cari Palmer
Going back to January, in my email like every other day, was a Linkedin connection. I clicked on it and like every other time, there is a page full of suggested connections. Often they are people I worked with in radio before; many are in parallel careers or just...
by Cari Palmer
As everyone is posting their beautiful stories and pictures on Facebook about their mother being the best in the world, I can’t say the same about mine. There was a time if I could go way back, where I might feel different. Unfortunately, the choices she made...
by Cari Palmer
My car was in the shop getting an oil change while I was in the waiting room. With still a lot of time to wait, I found myself sitting next to a man of the Lord. I didn’t invite him into my space, but he decided he needed to have a chat with me. I was kind but...
by Cari Palmer
I was walking my dog yesterday when I walked by a house with a lovely older woman busily sweeping and cleaning her yard. She looked up as we walked by and gave me a big smile. Then she said in a very fun yet sarcastic tone, “isn’t home ownership...