Column: Welcome to the end of the day
For the first time since becoming a Farmington resident I missed the winning moment of the Kiss the Pig contest. For me, it was worse than missing Christmas. I missed Christmas for real last year due to a family medical emergency, so I know what I'm talking about. Luckily nothing as serious as a medical emergency tore me away from watching pig kissing. I missed the crowning moment of the Dew Days festival due to a simple case of overwork.