I made a choice. My mother must come first. She wasn’t having a great day.

So much for building a bridge.

It will have a devastating effect on values of homes and people’s lives. You’ll have semis going in front of million-dollar homes.

They’re moving north, they get to Okeechobee, and then they come square smack-dab in the middle of our community. Those people are in danger. Our residents are in danger.

It’s purely conjecture. Most people who moved out here already understood they’d have to drive a minimum of 6 miles to get to any gas station or store.

I’m tired of the hand grenades being thrown in my path. I want soccer. I want it now.