I read in Sunday’s paper where the person wanted to be printed who went to St. Simons Island for the retreat. What are you going to get out of the list if it is printed? You probably don’t even pay tax dollars. You’re probably on welfare, getting food stamps or something. They were there on official business.
I don’t know where Mr. Frasier has been living in the last few years, but I just read his letter to the editor, and there is not one true thing about it. Obama has wrecked this country and done the total opposite of what Mr. Frasier has said.
I know where the Easter bunny came from. He came from the nursery rhyme: “Here comes Peter Cottontail, hopping down the bunny’s trail. Hippity-hoppity, Easter’s on its way.” A nursery rhyme, that’s where the Easter bunny came from.
The Easter egg is a symbol of life, just like your egg is. Jesus rose on Easter Day. He came to life again. He’s not dead, he’s alive. I have an Easter tree with eggs. The Easter bunny? I think not.
I can’t believe someone keeps writing in to the Coastal Courier about that little dog. Why didn’t that person take care of that dog? Call someone? Or find a home for it? Why let that little dog who was pregnant run around? Someone should have stepped up.