My “Aunt” Margie Pullia was beloved. It’s a fact.

While some associate the month of May with fragrant flowers, sunny days and the like, I often associate it with the time I almost died.

It’s long been my opinion that the reason my mom succeeds at the causes she puts her mind to can be boiled down to three simple words.

After two long years of cancellations and restrictions, we are finally able to enjoy traditional rites of passage.

May 4 is the day millions of internet memes have helped name “Star Wars Day.”

It is with little regret that New Jersey will bid a fond farewell to single use plastic bags on May 4.

Where’s your favorite spot? It could be inside your house, outside in the backyard or by the swimming pool if you have one.

Dawn Baldwin’s death earlier this month left me in shock. And you would think after the past two years, that feeling would not be possible.

I believe that stability is the key to maintaining public safety.

Last Friday, I engaged in one of my favorite annual traditions: visiting the Never There Gun Club for their crabs and spaghetti dinner.

I receive some of the best phone calls, texts, emails and letters about all sorts of local subjects.

I guess the downside of getting older and surviving life is that you live to see your cohorts depart from this earth before you do.

Did you see the rainbow in the skies over Hammonton on the morning of April 1?

The Wall Street Journal reported that “more than a third of U.S. high-school students reported that their mental health was poor.”

If you’re interested in making money buying real estate, it pays to follow the public infrastructure projects.

As Women’s History Month comes to a close, I would like to give you my two cents.

This year, the Hammonton High School Senior Trip was back in Florida, going to places like Walt Disney World in Orlando.

We are ramping up enforcement campaigns to keep our community safe.

At Christmastime, it has been an annual tradition for me to bring a big poinsettia plant from Ron’s Gardens to my Aunt Dottie Berenato.

This past Sunday, we returned to Daylight Savings Time, and I, for one, could not be happier.