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Predictable chaos.
Local news from Mechanicsburg and Champaign County.
Predictable chaos.
Wildlife traffic control.
Recreation with brake lights.
Woodburn Road science, enforced socially.
Governance is 10 percent policy and 90 percent percolation.
Washington Ave brightness as foreign policy.
The asphalt is real. The screaming is flexible.
Diplomacy smells like lo mein.
Branding, but for trees.
Woodstock does not have a filibuster. It has opinions.
The statue is bronze. The grievance is somehow more solid.
A plaque was involved on Mechanicsburg’s Main Street. Of course a plaque was involved.
Two-minute errands on W. Main have become a municipal crisis of character.
“I know a back way between the Burg and Urbana” has claimed another evening.
The festival is in October. The email chain on Springfield Street is already infinite.
7:58 a.m. has been declared either “morning” or “violence,” depending on the driveway.
Tracks in the stone have been logged like a crime scene off a county road near Mutual.
Democracy thrived at the village offices on N. Main. Nobody thrived.
Pizza boxes with cheese still on them have been described as “basically cardboard” near Cable.
“Hot one today” remains undefeated as a social strategy in the Burg.
A 6:00 first pitch at 6:00 in Mechanicsburg has been described as “aggressive.”
Agronomy was not requested between Mechanicsburg and Urbana. Agronomy was delivered.
Mechanicsburg council split on whether digital numbers protect kids or invite Columbus energy.
A 22-minute debate at the corner of Main and Sandusky ended the way all great debates end: with nobody changing their mind and everyone late for work.
Mechanicsburg council members agreed only that something should be done, then scheduled another meeting to decide what.
A Mechanicsburg-area homeowner called the early cut “the Super Bowl of rural property management.”
County and state work on the east–west spine continues. Drivers say their GPS is gaslighting them.
Nighttime crashes climb as corn reaches “ambush height,” officials say.
Fourth of July weekend brought tradition, tinnitus, and one very tired dog on Springfield Street.
Champaign County mailboxes fill with glossy promises and glossy counter-promises.