Todd Howey

I got nothing, nothing at all. Sometimes when I sit down to write my column not a single thought comes to my mind. I will sit and stare at a blank computer screen not knowing which key to punch first. I’ve been chipping away at my column, Under the Stetson, for going on three years now. I’ve penned close to 140 columns, and I must tell you, Friday rolls around pretty quickly.

I am grateful for the opportunity to be able to sit down and put words on paper that people might actually read. Some of my columns are well thought out and well written, others – not so much. Like anything else in life, you get out of it what you put into it. I’m not gonna lie, sometimes I’m just not feeling it. I search hard for topics to write about. I look for inspiration in music, conversations, movi

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