Wanda’s First Staff Meeting: Bitsy Crashes, Bentley Chows Down & New-Sheriff Henry Weeps
Gunnar Olafsson I’m quickly getting settled into my new role as mayor (and I love it!). The crisp Fall-like air has me in a very … oxygenated mood. No clouds overhead. I’m…
Wanda Moreno | Mayor, Former President, Middle Valley Chamber of Commerce
A Moment of Zen for the New Mayor
It’s evening, most people are long gone for the day. I’m still here in the office, the first evening of what I am sure will be a regular occurrence. Enjoyable,…
Wanda Sets the Stage for Greatness
It’s only been a month. I have to say, before taking office, I had no appreciation for the amount of work and responsibility that goes with being Mayor Wanda Moreno…
Wanda’s Walk to the Future
Jenny Page I cannot believe this is my day. I AM MAYOR! It’s warm enough to walk into work this morning, so I do, along the river. Per usual, Miller is at…
Wanda’s at the Wheel Heading Into the Debate
The election is growing closer and I’m getting nervous. We have a debate in two days. I’ve not really begun to prepare. A discussion of some issues here and there…
Wanda Doubles Down on the Future
So, how was my night at the Riverside, you may ask? I received the call from Bitsy – urgent, as usual. (Why is everything always urgent with her? My goodness.)…
Challenge Accepted! Wanda Wants It All
The crowd continues to grow, not enough seating, but that doesn’t seem to bother anyone. If anyone in the crowd is not in favor of removing Mick’s statue from Middle…
Wanda, to the Future! On Mayor Moreno (?) & Mick
Getting cooler out. Flurries out there today! Lots to do, lots to do! I am resentful at having to go out into this frigid air, but Bitsy is worked up,…
White Russians for Wanda … Thunder Stolen, Then Returned
Thankless. That is how people in this town are – thankless. No one will ever admit that I was right, that bringing in Theodora and her therapy crew was the…
Wanda Lights Up
Stu used to put the lights on the tree. At six-foot-three (to my five-foot-two) he was the obvious choice. I mean, what good was I? He’d be on the ladder…