Georgia's on my mind

This has to be one of the most surprising stories of the year. Either that or I am completely out of touch.

I have known Georgia and her sister Maggie from shortly after we moved to the area in 1988; mainly from art and poetry circles. Shortly after that Georgia’s bread became our daily bread; our only one until she went to work for the school district. If something was wrong she would say so but with a smile and love.

People can have differences with others but when that other is the superintendent of schools and your boss, it is imperative that the differences are worked out early. If Superi...