In most cities, towns and states, Sept. 27 was just another random fall day on the calendar, but for over 900 members of the Muncie community, tonight was the third Muncie’s Bridge Dinner.
At 12 years old, Rachael Heffner exchanged her memories of shopping, cooking and carving pumpkins with her “best friend” for the comfort of chips, soda and fast food.
From old hunting grounds to lost female pilots, a lot of Muncie’s history has been forgotten over the decades.
It’s almost the end of the work day, and a small pop-up clinic in Ecuador is almost filled to their capacity limit, but another patient who can barely walk is escorted in by her son.
As a college student, “free” is one of the best words in the dictionary right next to “food.”
