Growing Up at Watoga State Park — The Paved Road Not Taken

The Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted …

A Fourth of July Uncola Adventure at Watoga State Park

A Fourth of July Uncola Pyramid? With the Fourth of July just a few days away, I was thinking about our country‚Äôs 200th birthday in 1976. What was I doing as a teenager growing up at Watoga State Park? Sure, there were picnics, hot dogs, baseball, firecrackers, and the swimming pool. But just why was …