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Intermodal decision coming soon

Gov. Tim Kaine came to Radford University Friday afternoon, on his way to a Pulaski Mariners' game. Radford President Penelope Kyle showed him some charts and drawings related to the university's plans to build $211.5 million worth of new and renovated buildings.

Kaine praised Kyle and the plans and promised to "find additional ways to be helpful" in funding those plans.

But the most interesting thing Kaine said, as far as at least some people in Montgomery County are concerned, was about Norfolk Southern's plans to build an intermodal rail yard in Elliston.

Now that the fruitless transportation special session is done, a decision on Elliston isn't far away.

"We're going to be pretty prompt with that," Kaine said. "Probably in the next two weeks."

-- Tim Thornton

Historic district expansion could mean cash for downtown revitalization

More than 20 downtown Blacksburg properties, including several old or historic buildings owned by the town, could qualify for historic tax credits under a plan to expand the town's current national historic register district. Read the survey done for the historic district expansion proposal and see a list of properties that could qualify for the associated federal tax credit program.

Read a past blog entry on this topic.

Read the July 26, 2008 newspaper story.

-- Tonia Moxley

Last words of a killer

Just after 9:00 last night, the state executed a man who beat his co-worker to death with a brass lamp, took $100 from him, bought some crack cocaine, smoked it, then called police to say something was wrong with his friend.

Christopher Scott Emmett killed John Fenton Langley in a Danville motel room in April 2001. That October, a jury sentenced him to the death penalty. After many appeals and challenges of lethal injection as the state's method of execution, Emmett's day of death finally arrived.

The governor, of course, can intervene. Gov. Tim Kaine sent out a statement last night saying he declined to.

Emmett, 36, died at 9:07 p.m. His last words included a mention of the governor and even something that could be interpreted as a joke:
"Tell my family and friends I love them, tell the governor he just lost my vote. Y'all hurry this along. I'm dying to get out of here."

Was that supposed to be a joke? How long did he spend thinking up that last line?

This kind of stuff fascinates me. And apparently I'm not the only one.

At this Web site, you can find the last words of dozens of inmates alongside their photos.

There's Robert Charles Comer, who said "Go Raiders!" before he was executed in Arizona last year. There's Texan James Jackson, who said, "Warden, murder me . . . I'm ready to roll. Time to get this party started." There's Ricky Lee Sanderson from North Carolina, who, in his last words, said he didn't take a last meal to honor aborted babies, who never got a first meal.

This, of course, sparked a conversation with others about what their last words might be. If I had killed someone, I can't imagine I'd be able to muster a joke.

My co-worker Amy Matzke was quick to come up with her last words: "I didn't do it." That, she said, would leave people wondering.

-- Shawna Morrison

George Clooney, paintings and Narrows

While interviewing Narrows painter Brick Marunich earlier this week, he told me something I wouldn't have guessed about him. He said he had a cameo as a Shiite Muslim in the 1999 movie "Three Kings" with George Clooney, Mark Wahlberg and others.

Back in May, I also wrote a story about Radford native Michelle Lookadoo who, along with performing on Broadway, appeared in 2007's "Across the Universe" as one of the high school friends of the main character, played by Evan Rachel Wood.

I've even had a cameo in a local commercial once (a few years back when I was a college student- sorry, no prize if you can figure out what it is) so I want to know is there anyone else out there that has had a cameo in movies or television? Or maybe know someone locally who has? Let's extend their 15 minutes of fame.

--Amy Matzke

Old money comes to Blacksburg

Blacksburg officials are working on a plan to extend a national historic district downtown.

The district was established years ago, but recently the state department of historic resources suggested the town expand it to allow more landowners (including the town, which holds title to several properties in the downtown area) to qualify for federal historic tax credits. The credits can be sold for cash to renovate old buildings.

Town museum director Terry Nicholson, who is spearheading the effort, said the good part of it all is the national designation won't impose any new rules on the properties in question. The expansion could also help the town renovate the old Alexander Black House on Draper Road for a new town museum.

See a map of the proposed expansion and learn more about the process in the Saturday, July 26, 2008 Current section and at newrivervalley.com.

Read a related blog post.

--Tonia Moxley

Big brother says: Wear your helmet

As gas prices rise, so does the popularity of the more fuel efficient mopeds and scooters. According to the Christian Science Monitor, the Motorcycle Industry Council claimes moped and scooter sales are up 500 percent since 1999, and rose from 83,000 units sold in 2004 to 130,000 in 2005. A new moped starts at $1,000, and fancy scooters go for more than $5,000.

On a recent trip to the Blacksburg Farmers Market, I witnessed a scooter crash on Roanoke Street. The brakes on a restaurant delivery scooter (or moped, I don't know the difference) had gone out, and the woman driving it hit the pavement, hard. When she didn't seem to be moving, I called 911 and and some of us ran over to help her. She was wearing a full face helmet and didn't appear badly hurt, once she got up. But it begs the question: how safe are scooters and mopeds? Safety regulations for these vehicles vary across Virginia, meaning you may need a helmet in one town, but not another.

In Blacksburg -- where the town attorney and the police chief both ride motorcycles -- the town council is considering new rules for moped and scooter riders. Here's the text of the proposed ordinance which is currently winding its way through the system. A public hearing will eventually be scheduled.

Blacksburg Ordinance 1497: Every person operating a moped on a public street or highway of the town shall wear a face shield, safety glasses or goggles approved by the superintendent of state police, or shall have the moped equipped with safety glass or a windshield at all times while operating it; and any operator and any passengers thereon, if any, shall wear protective helmets of a type approved by the superintendent of the state police. Any person who knowingly violates this section shall be guilty of a traffic infraction and shall be subject to a fine of not more than fifty dollars ($50.00).

I literally grew up on the back of one or another motorcyle -- if it wasn't my dad's Kawasaki, it was my Uncle Charles' Harley or my Uncle Stanley's Goldwing. So, I know helmet laws, even among motorcycle riders, can be controversial. Sound off about the proposed moped/scooter safety rules in the comment section. And find moped and scooter rules from across the country here (they are posted by riders, so they may not be verified or updated).

Also check out the Moped Riders Association and read a commentary on the subject from New River Valley editorial writer Christian Trejbal.

-- Tonia Moxley

Decorating with Tech students

I'm subletting an apartment from a recently graduated Tech student, and even though I recently graduated from U-Md. College Park, my rental got me thinking about how college students decorate. Maybe it was the poster of the dogs playing poker that was on my bedroom wall when I moved in. Or maybe it was the seven cinderblocks on our third floor deck that made me wonder who had bothered to lug them up three flights of stairs. In any case, I wondered how haphazard college students' decorating schemes could be.

To be sure, I never expected to walk into a college students' apartment and see Picasso prints or art nouveau sculptures scattered about -- and certainly not in a college town made up of so many engineering students. But the trend I'd followed until last night made me think that some students were willing to put anything on their walls.

Take my neighbor, Abe. On a tour of his place last night, I saw a palm tree sculpture made of pipe cleaners; Abe's employee of the month plaque from Burger King in a position of prominence in the living room (he insists he didn't put it up); a string of Budweiser beer flags draped along the top of the wall throughout the living room; more beer posters; a stop sign; a neighborhood watch sign and a massive Hollywood Grande hotel banner that Abe said he thinks was swiped from a fence in Florida. The only framed item we could find was in Abe's room. It depicted a sort of inspirational sunset on a lake. Abe says it was there when he moved in.

As Abe's friend told me, "If you walk into an apartment with a framed anything, it's probably a girl's apartment."

(A side note on Abe's apartment, which has at times been rented by engineering students: Never have I seen college students take the time to lay out a perfect octagon on the carpet with masking tape. But there it was, in apartment #2.)

I decided to check with some female neighbors about their decorating styles. Sure enough, upon entering their apartment I was greeted with plum-colored walls, photographs taken by one of the residents, and, sure enough, framed Van Gogh prints. When one of the residents, LJ, took me on a tour, she showed me how she'd refitted posters and photos into cheap Walmart frames for a classier look. Her bedroom walls were adorned with more of her photographs and several attractive prints of couples kissing. She likes kissing photos, she told me.

Across the hall, most of Kate's photos and posters didn't have frames, but she had added some personal touches: Sandals glued to the wall to remind her of the beach and several photos of toads. She had added the names of guys things hadn't worked out with to many of the toad photos.

Those were just two apartments, so I don't think they're representative of all Tech students, but it still makes me think Kate and LJ's apartment had a few more personal touches than most. After all, the reindeer dangling from the apartment deck across the way smacks of "recycled" lawn ornament rather than a commentary on the ills of holiday consumerism. Same goes for the Christmas light display down the road that's set to grand mal blinking speed (although last night I walked by that apartment and they had bird feeders — real bird feeders! — hanging from the porch).

Do you have neighbors — college students or otherwise — that have curious or outstanding home decorations? Let us know by clicking "comments" below.

Kevin Litten

Adventures on the Blue Ridge Parkway

I had never been to Floyd County before. As a native West Virginian, I felt at home covering Giles County for the past year as a freelancer for the New River Valley bureau of The Roanoke Times. Floyd turned out to be just as beautiful, but — today at least — it was much more adventurous than previous trips to cover a story.

Photographer Matt Gentry was dispatched with me to cover a group of seven Blacksburg women who are bicycling along the entire Blue Ridge Parkway, from near Front Royal, Va. to Cherokee, N.C. We took off down the road in search of the women, not really sure where they were. Thanks to a worn-out map and Matt’s fancy driving, we headed them off at the visitor’s center near Rocky Knob on the parkway.

After talking to the women while they took a quick break, Matt decided to get some shots of them going down the next hill. Being the creative photographer he is, he jumped out of the news vehicle, where we were waiting at the bottom, as soon as the cyclists took off from the top of the hill. Now, perhaps Matt misjudged the cyclists’ speed, or maybe he’s just a daring, slightly crazy individual. At any rate, he gets prone in the middle of the Blue Ridge Parkway, but the cyclists are coming up on him within seconds.

I got a little nervous about this whole situation. After all, a story with no compelling photos just isn’t as good, so I couldn’t afford to let Matt die there on the Blue Ridge Parkway. I got out of the news vehicle and walked over to the parkway, ready to stop traffic in case any should come. The cyclists did their part too, zipping past Matt on both the left and the right, narrowly avoiding him. He doesn’t seem to notice; he just keeps snapping away, smiling — in his element.

We survived the photo shoot without catastrophe and made it further down the road to Mabry Mill to enjoy lunch with the group (who amazingly only took a few minutes to catch up to us). Matt and I had agreed to order the infamous cornmeal pancakes with pork barbecue on them. We ended up at different tables, and I instead defaulted for a chicken strip basket. Later, I found out Matt did eat the out-of-the-ordinary pancake concoction. When I asked him how it tasted, he just smiled and said, “Interesting… filling.”

Joshua A. DeLung

Inescapable

I'm pretty new to covering Montgomery County, but clearly the county administrator, Clay Goodman, is better at recognizing faces than I am.

Here's why: I was at my gym one day in Blacksburg when an older man walked into one of the cardio rooms and waved at me. I waved back, but I must've had a somewhat confused look on my face when I did. I'd only just moved here. How could someone possibly recognize me at the gym already?

It was Clay Goodman, who somehow recognized me even though I'd only covered one supervisors' meeting and hadn't even interviewed him yet — only introduced myself.

I'm not that bad at recognizing faces, and I figured it out after about five minutes of trying to recall who this person was. I laughed about it with Mr. Goodman at our last interview, and I told him that the next time I was at the gym, I had another experience that made me do a double take.

The gym has these little personal TVs attached to some of the machines, and the default channel it's tuned to is Channel 2, which is Blacksburg's public access channel. And the first image I saw the next time I was at the gym? Clay Goodman. Speaking at a previously recorded supervisor's meeting.

--Kevin Litten

Summer dining in Blacksburg

Some thoughts on two recent dining experiences a friend and I had in Blacksburg over the past week:

It's pretty clear that running a business in a college town has a huge advantage in guaranteeing your shop or your tables or your bar is pretty well traveled during about nine months of the year. Sure, the summer slows down a bit, but the places I've been in Blacksburg are hardly what you'd call "dead" by pretty much any standard.

Yet, early in the week, I was turned away from a restaurant 45 minutes before their posted closing time (even after I was green-lighted to sit at the bar, then changed my mind and asked to be seated at a table). And a friend in another dining room a few days later was seated 40 minutes before closing, rushed through their dining experience, and then told they couldn't order entrees because the kitchen was closed.

I don't think this is happening everywhere in Blacksburg. But as a former server and bartender myself, I can certainly say that during a slow season, people who work for tips have dwindling patience when it comes to spending the same amount of hours at a place where 6 hours netted them $150 in tips and during a slower time it only nets them $75. That might be where the rush to get a place shut down early might come from.

Most places I've visited this summer seem to be getting it right: They know that during the school year, there's plenty of business to go around. So they use the slow season to build a rapport with the folks who are in town during slow periods (many of whom have bigger bank accounts than most students), and who will reward the restaurant with loyalty in good times and bad.

--Kevin Litten

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