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Adrienne's Blog June 26, 2009
Where were you when you found out the King of Pop died? I was sitting in a restaurant ordering take out.
While waiting for my dinner, I glanced up at the T.V. monitor hanging from the ceiling. A black and gold headline on CNN read Michael Jackson Hospitalized.
I thought to myself, "That's not good, but it's Mike, he'll pull through."
Seconds later, text messages started filling my inbox. One friend said, "Mike is dead!"
Upset that folks were jumping to conclusions, I replied saying "No he isn't."
I soon realized that no one jumped to conclusions; it was true.
When I got home, the Breaking News Headline that once read Michael Jackson Hospitalized now said, Michael Jackson dies at 50.
I sat down and my eyes were glued to the television.
The food I'd been waiting to devour was cold. In fact, I was no longer hungry.
I called my parents to see if they had heard the news. They too, were in disbelief.
Unfortunately, a star that shined so bright is no longer with us. Autopsy results are still pending but initial reports say Jackson died as a result of cardiac arrest.
Cardiac arrest is different from a heart attack.
Fan or not, there's no denying Jackson's legacy goes far beyond his own success.
"Thriller" sold 26 million copies. It sat at number one on the charts for 37 weeks. At that point, the child singing sensation had transformed into a superstar.
His ability to magically float across a dance floor, better known as the moon-walk, inspired many stars on the scene today. He cut through barriers for African-American artist.
He also gave back in a big way. Remember the hit "We are the World?" Well, Jackson co-wrote that with Lionel Richie and brought together some of the biggest stars to help fight hunger.
Sales from the single raised millions of dollars and made the issue centerpiece for his fans.
At the end of the day, despite his bouts with controversy, Michael Jackson's legacy and music will never die.
I remember dancing to his songs at our Family Reunion Talent Shows. I tried to moon-walk (let's just say I got an A for effort).
I also imitated him during an initiation process for a teen-youth group. I wore a sparkling-white glove, white socks, and black shoes. I still have the picture.
What is your favorite song of his? What childhood memory do you have surrounding Michael?
I'd love to hear from you. Drop me a note at adrienne.broaddus@wnem.com
Adrienne's Blog January 16, 2009
A friend once told me history is made up of a long list of firsts. Booker T. Washington, the first African American invited to dine at the white house.
Colin Powell, the first African American appointed to Secretary of State. Sally Ride, the first woman astronaut to ride in space. Neil Armstrong, the first person to walk on the moon. And in five days, we will see the first African American sworn in as President, Barack Obama.
Millions of people are expected decend on Washington to help usher in our new leader.
I'm one of those millions heading to Washington.
Are you?
If so, what are your thoughts on this historic moment? What does it mean to you? How are you going to deal with the massive crowd?
I'm packing patience and flat shoes!
I'd love to share your personal story with Mid-Michigan.
Feel free to contact me at adrienne.broaddus@wnem.com
Adrienne's Blog October 6, 2008
Missed me? Lo Siento. A lot has happened since I last POSTED.
I'm a year older a dollar short. That's right, I turned 25 over the weekend. WOW!!! I'm half of 50. Five years closer to 30. And truly blessed. I'm not one of those women ashamed to tell her age.
Overall, I had a great birthday weekend. I spent time in East Lansing for my college homecoming. WAY TO TO GO STATE. Javon Ringer should definitely be a candidate for this season's Heisman Trophy.
I did a little shopping and ate plenty of birthday cake. But I didn't get everything I wanted.
Some of you didn't know my birthday was coming up so you had no idea it was time to get me a gift. Fear not. I'll accept late gifts. But you only have until 5 p.m. today to get it done.
Make sure you are registered to vote. That's all I'm asking. It won't cost you a dime! You can sign up at any Secretary of State or with your county clerk.
There are some minor requirements: You must be 18 years old by Election Day, a U.S. citizen and a resident of Michigan and of the city or township in which you are registering.
You may register in person or by mail, using a form on the Department of State Web site at www.Michigan.gov/sos.
Now, for all of you college students not living at home read this part carefully: first-time voters who register by mail must vote in person in their first election -- unless you hand-deliver the application to your local clerk, or if you are 60 plus or disabled or overseas.
Meanwhile, If you're reading this while serving time in jail or a state pen, sorry you will have to sit this one out. But, if you are in jail awaiting a trial you can vote absentee.
Bottom line, if you've already registered to vote, awesome. Regardless of your party affiliation, this is a very important election. You have a voice that deserves to be heard. Make your vote count.
With that, stop reading and get registered if you haven't already, Before you log off, I have one more Birthday request. If it rains or snows Tuesday Nov. 4, don't let that stop you from heading to the polls.
Smile :)
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog May 23, 2008
The nights are lonely for one Mid-Michigan family.
They never imagined someone else’s mistake would impact their lives.
Unfortunately, that might be the case.
Earlier this week, I met with the family of LaSonya Dent. She died April 8, 2008.
But on April 28, 20 days after Dent’s passing, her local pharmacy sent a letter to her home saying that she recently received a prescription for a drug called Digitek (digoxin). Digitek digoxin is a heart tablet that treats an array of heart rate irregularities. The letter warned that Digitek’s manufacturer, Actavis Totowa, had voluntarily recalled the heart medication. Dent, who was 38, took the tablets daily for two years. Company officials say the tablets may contain twice as much medicine as they're supposed to.
LaSonya Dent’s family and many others prescribed the medication want to know how this all happened.
“LaSonya took 250-mg,” said her sister, Jacqueline Dent.” Double that dosage is 500-mg. Medicine is supposed to make you better not worse.”
Indeed, LaSonya Dent’s family believes the Digitek tablets led to her death.
Now, they are launching an investigation. Attorney Mark Bernstein, with the offices of Sam Bernstein based in Farmington Hills, says it’s still early but this could potentially become a defective drug-manufacturing lawsuit.
“Double dosage was put into these tablets,” Bernstein said, who represents the Dent family “If you have too much you are basically poisoning yourself.”
The Law Offices of Sam Bernstein is handling over 100 inquiries from Digitek users, he added. Mark Bernstein says it is important that the manufacturing company of the drug is held accountable.
According to an article published in 2007 on Entrepreneur.com,The FDA had concerns and warned the maker of the drug back in 2006. The warning had to do with quality control procedures, minor oversights and negligence.
Meanwhile, LaSonya Dent’s family is still coping with their loss.
They hope you contact your doctor as soon as possible if you take this medication or know someone who does.
See the story that aired on TV5 with the Dent family:
Heart Drug 'Digitek' Recalled
I hope this helps you or someone you know.
If you have any questions, drop me a line.
Take Care,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog March 28, 2008
I have some exciting news to share with you!
I’ve been keeping this secret for a very long time. But, I promised to wait until April 1 to spill the beans.
But first, I want you to take a few minutes and try to guess.
Ok, time up.
No more thinking. I’ll just tell you the big, juicy news.
Honestly, I don’t have anything JUICY to tell you at all. Yes, you read that last sentence correctly.
No, your eyes are not playing tricks on you. There is no juicy story here.
April Fool!
As I type, I’m laughing out loud.
Today is April Fools’ Day, sometimes called All Fools’ Day. For some, this is one of the most easy-going days of the year. It’s a day to prank and embarrass your friends, family, co-workers, or even your enemies. If you go for tricking your enemies, that’s bold!
My colleague and WAKE-UP anchor, Craig McMorris, shared some ideas from his book of pranks with me earlier this morning.
This was the best:
Leave a message on someone’s voicemail or desk saying: “Mr. Lyon called.” For the callback number, give the person getting pranked the seven digits to the zoo!
In my opinion, that is a clean and funny prank. My dad fell for it earlier this morning!!
What is the best April Fools prank you’ve played? I’d love to hear. I might try it later this afternoon.
Meanwhile, as you go about your day, keep in mind the old proverb: “Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.”
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog March 28, 2008
We all have them. Some of us have more than others.
Pet peeves- little annoyances that make us want to scream. Lately, some friends of mine have really been getting under my skin. They know what bothers me. Heck, one friend in particular has been my partner in crime since second-grade. So, naturally this friend knows what makes me cry, smile, or in this case, frown.
Dragging Feet. How annoying! It's not that hard to pick up your feet when you walk from point A to B. I don't want to hear the soles of your shoes making out with the surface you're walking on. Swish, swish, swish.
Slurping Beverages. If the T.V. is on and others in the room are talking I SHOULD NOT be able to hear you drinking your pop. SLURRRRRPPPP!!! Grab a straw for Pete's sake. And I'm talking about adults who make unnecessary noises when drinking their beverage of choice from a cup or glass. If it's a little kid trying to quench his or her thirst, I don't mind, but there is no excuse for grown-ups. If you are guilty of slurping, squash this habit ASAP. It might cost you big if out on a dinner date with a future employer. While we are talking about beverages and foods, let's talk about table manners.
My skin crawls every time someone scrapes a fork with their teeth while eating. Folks, it doesn't sound good. Instead, try letting your luscious lips pull the food off your utensil, then into your mouth. Don't punish others around you. The scrapping sound is painful.
Failing to finish a sentence. I'd bet money this has happened to you or it will in the future. Here's how it works. Someone calls your name. But once they get your attention they say "Never-mind." Arggggggg!
If they don't say never mind, they'll begin a story but won't finish. Instead, they'll tell you "I'll fill you in on the details later." Don't tease me with bits and pieces because it leaves me wondering.
For the record, I am guilty of this peeve. Guilty or not, it's still annoying.
OK, I'll stop at three. I don't want to come off as a complainer, especially when I'm guilty of the last peeve. Perhaps, my friends get a kick out of making me cringe. It confirms, I too, am human. If that's the case, they should remember the old saying "Don't play with fire unless you want to get burned."
What is your biggest pet peeve? Drop me a line.
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog February 11, 2008
I’m Adrienne Broaddus and I approve this message.
Michigan Democrats said they wanted to make history.
And, they did. They broke party rules and moved up the Primary Election date to January.
Way to go folks!
Why did the Dems push so hard to change the date?
They said they wanted their vote to count.
But for some, the vote didn’t count. The move was an effort to increase the state’s influence on the nominee selection process.
But after that move, several candidates on the Democratic ticket decided not to have their name on the ballot.
To get their way, the Dems complained that Iowa and New Hampshire unfairly dominated the process.
I bet they are eating those words right about now. Super Tuesday has come and gone and still there is no clear front-runner on the Democratic ticket. By contrast, mathematically it appears John McCain will be the nominee on the Republican ticket. As my fingers glide over these keys, I’m laughing out loud. And please, don’t take that the wrong way. Here’s why I’m laughing – which in my opinion is often the cure to anger.
Personally, I believe, Michigan would have had a stronger influence on the selection process if we didn’t tamper with the Primary date. Now, our Primary means nothing. Sure, on paper Senator Hillary Clinton won Michigan but she didn’t pick up what matters the most – delegates. As a punishment, Democratic leaders voted to strip all of our delegates. And right now, the race between Senator Barack Obama and Senator Clinton is tight. This weekend, Obama won all five democratic contests. In fact, he even won a Grammy for the audio version of his book “The Audacity of Hope: Thoughts on Reclaiming the American Dream,” beating out former Presidents Bill Clinton and Jimmy Carter in the best spoken word album category. But let’s not get off track, both Obama and Clinton are short of the 2,025 delegates need to clinch the Democratic nomination.
I bet, if Michigan would have left the Primary date alone we would’ve been more than an after-thought.
What do you think? I’d love to hear from you.
Later,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog December 26, 2007
If you had the chance to interview anyone, dead or alive, who would you pick?
Take your time and think about the question.
Why would you want to spend time chatting with this person? What would you ask?
I imagine some of you would like the opportunity to hobnob with your favorite actor, actress or artist.
Not me.
If it were humanly possibly I’d like to sit down and have a chat with my late grandfather, Roscoe Broaddus.
He died when my dad was a little boy.
In the past, my grandmother has shared stories. I know Roscoe was in the Army and fought in World War II. We have a picture of him at home in his Army uniform. It’s creepy. My dad is a spitting image of his pops.
According to my grandmother, Roscoe loved to read the newspaper and TIME Magazine.
Go figure. My dad is the same way.
I guess that explains why I picked up the habit.
I’d also like to interview my mom’s dad, Albert Hawkins.
Same story here.
He died when my mom was a little girl. I’ve seen pictures and heard stories. He, too, was in the Army. But from what I’ve heard, he served during the Korean War.
Right off the top, I’d ask both Roscoe and Grandad Al to spill the beans on my parents. I know they had to be trouble makers.
From there, I’d like to learn more about my Family Tree. Then, I’d ask Al and Roscoe to share their Army experience. You know, what were the most memorable moments? The most terrifying? What was the hardest part?
This month, I had the chance to ask Milton Wiltse some of those questions.
Wiltse joined the Navy in 1945. He dropped out of high school to do so. He was 17.
After 60 some years, he finally received his high school diploma December 12. Some of the stories he shared about his time in the service were funny, others sad. While in the Navy, he was sent to Shanghai, China. Wiltse had to leave the love of his life behind. But their story had a happy ending. He and his love got married and started a family. The day I interviewed him, he told me how he met his late wife. As he shared select nuggets of his life with me, his daughter said she was hearing some of the stories for the first time.
She was sitting in on the interview.
Share stories as you continue to celebrate the holiday with your family; especially with the children. For once, take a break from your busy daily life. Don’t forget the people and memories of your past.
Once you’ve finished chatting take note.
Jot down the things you learn in a journal. If you don’t like the old fashioned method, type something up on your computer.
Then later, share the same stories with your children, friends and others the family.
Adrienne's Blog November 20, 2007
The department stores are calling my name.
I bet they are calling your name also.
You know how they do, sending us coupons via e-mail and of course through the good old U.S. Postal System.
They're trying to lure us with 20 percent, 50 percent and even 75 percent off coupons. And don't forget about the buy one get one free deal. I don't know about you but I'm a sucker for a good bargain.
I blame my mom.
When I was younger she and I would go shopping. Then, I wanted every Barbie and Crayola book I could get my little fingers on.
"Mom, can I have this?" I'd ask.
Her response was subtle.
"If the price tag says 99 cents I will buy it for you," she would always say.
Instantly, I went looking. I found lots of toys. But often times, the items I wanted had two numbers preceding the decimal.
I thought, "Hey, the price tag has 99 cents so I should be good to go."
Wrong. That's not what mom was looking for.
I didn't understand so she and I had a money lesson.
After that, it was back to the toy aisle. I kept digging until I found a cool toy or book wearing a 99 cent price tag.
You see, my mom didn't think I'd find anything. But almost always I did.
The same is true today. I don't mind hunting for a good bargain. I hate and very seldom pay regular price for anything.
This Friday, thousands of people will flock to their favorite stores hoping to snag some terrific deals.
If you haven't figured out where I'm going with this...Friday is Black Friday.
Some consider Black Friday similar to the Super Bowl for the retail industry. Stores and shops will compete, hoping to make big bucks in a matter of hours.
Some of you will camp out waiting to get an early-bird deal. Others,like me won't get sucked in. I'll wait to do my shopping after Christmas. That's when you can really get a good deal. I know you are thinking it's a big risk.
"Adrienne, the good stuff will be picked over, " you warn.
Wrong. I'm a digger. You'd be surprised at the things I find. When I'm really lucky, some of them wear that fancy price tag of 99 cents.
My mom taught me well.
What are your shopping secrets? Do you plan to go shopping Friday?
Drop me a line, I'd love to hear from you.
Adrienne's Blog Ocotber 9, 2007
Defeat hurts.
Rejection hurts.
But winning feels good.
Once upon a time, I was a very competitive athlete.
I won lots of races and high-jump competitions. For four consecutive years, I qualified to compete at the State level; however, I never took performance enhancement drugs in order to walk away with the gold.
Instead, I spent long hours after school working out, training and practicing. Painfully, on certain days of the week I gave up junk food.
I thought Marion Jones did the same or something similar. In case you hadn’t heard, Jones is the U.S. Olympic Gold Medalist who admitted to using illegal performance enhancing steroids during the 2000 Olympics. She is accused of lying to federal investigators during a subsequent investigation.
As the story unfolded Friday I was touring the CNN headquarters in Atlanta with my mentor. At the time I was on vacation and out of the news loop.
My heart sank.
I stopped walking and stared at one of the monitors hanging nearby in the newsroom.
I could not believe what my eyes were seeing. The sound on the monitor was off. I couldn’t hear what the anchors were saying. I was only able to read the headline plastered on the lower part of the screen. The headline font was bold and white.
I asked my mentor “Is that ---?”
“Yes, Marion Jones the track star,” he said before I finished my sentence.
Wow! Another athlete caught cheating. Another disappointment for children and the fans, myself included, that looked up to her.
My pops calls me a hard-cookie.
Why? Because winning my trust isn’t easy.
This recent confession from Marion Jones has me scratching my head and doubting things I see and hear once again.
Question. If Jones didn’t use the illegal performance enhancing drug would she be a record breaking Gold Medalist?
Answer. Possibly.
Next question. How many other professional athletes from America pump themselves with such substances?
And finally, do you trust professional athletes or are you suspicious?
Drop me a line when you have a free moment. Until then, make it a great day.
Adrienne's Blog September 11, 2007
A Day of Remembrance
I love you and thank you.
Two simple, yet meaningful expressions.
Shortly after the September 11th terrorist attacks, family members of the victims were interviewed. When speaking with reporters many of them wished they had shared those two expressions more often.
When was the last time you said "Thank You?"
When was the last time you told a close friend or relative, "I love you?"
Today, we pause and reflect on one of the cruelest terrorist attacks in history. For many, six years ago seems like yesterday. It's a day you and I will never forget.
I imagine you remember where you were and what you were doing when you heard the news.
I was a senior in high school. I had spent that Monday night and most of Tuesday morning cramming for a math exam. Little did I know, while I was selfishly worrying about a little math test our nation was under attack.
Many lives changed that day.
As the bell rang, I entered the classroom. "Sit down and be quiet," the teacher said. We all sat frozen. Our eyes were glued to the television set as things continued to unfold. Clearly, the exam was canceled and the off of our minds. Moments of crisis often bring out the emotional side of people.
I'm, too, am guilty. I can't remember the last time I told a relative --- other than my mom --- "I love you."
Unfortunately, moments of crisis bring out the emotional side of us. Let's not wait for tragedy to give expressions of love and gratitude.
Adrienne's Blog July 17, 2007
Confession: I've always wanted to land a reporting gig in my hometown, Saginaw, Mich.
Growing up I watched all the stations in the area and studied the reporting styles of many people I now call colleagues. I sit next to one of the reporters I've admired for years and even shadowed while a TV 5 intern back in 2003. After nearly six months on the job, I'm still amazed to work in this market at 23. I'm overwhelmed by the outpour of community support.
But no one said it would be easy.
There are advantages and disadvantages of working in an area where many folks recognized my name before I hit the air. It warms my heart when people in the area tell me I'm a role model. In their eyes, especially within the African American community, I'm a success story.
But in reality I've got a tremendousness amount of learning and growing to do. Support from you makes the daunting task easier.
Many from the African-American community don't see Saginaw as a land of opportunity.
I've been told seeing me on TV5 and hearing me on Newsradio 1250 AM is lifting that perception.
But some days flattering the girl with the hometown link disappears. Instead, I take the heat for stories aired on TV5 that some in the community don’t like. Recently people have stopped to ask me, "Why is TV5 always attacking public officials?" Another common question, "Why is your station always reporting on crime?"
Many tell me they are tired of hearing reports about someone getting shot. Guess what? Those are the stories I hate. Quite frankly, I’m saddened by the violence plaguing our city.
But dealing with this form of cross examination is part of the job. Indeed, it bothers me when people in the community are upset. I'm constantly explaining, the facts are the facts. I often tell viewers, "I can't do you any favors or change the content of the daily news. But I'm more than willing to listen and be a voice for the voiceless."
At the end of the day, despite the few disadvantages, I'm jazzed to be working in the community where I grew up. No, I'm not a Saginaw native but this is home. As long as you'll have me, I'm here to stay.
I’ll chat with you later. Same time. Same place.
Peace,
Adrienne
Where were you when you found out the King of Pop died? I was sitting in a restaurant ordering take out.
While waiting for my dinner, I glanced up at the T.V. monitor hanging from the ceiling. A black and gold headline on CNN read Michael Jackson Hospitalized.
I thought to myself, "That's not good, but it's Mike, he'll pull through."
Seconds later, text messages started filling my inbox. One friend said, "Mike is dead!"
Upset that folks were jumping to conclusions, I replied saying "No he isn't."
I soon realized that no one jumped to conclusions; it was true.
When I got home, the Breaking News Headline that once read Michael Jackson Hospitalized now said, Michael Jackson dies at 50.
I sat down and my eyes were glued to the television.
The food I'd been waiting to devour was cold. In fact, I was no longer hungry.
I called my parents to see if they had heard the news. They too, were in disbelief.
Unfortunately, a star that shined so bright is no longer with us. Autopsy results are still pending but initial reports say Jackson died as a result of cardiac arrest.
Cardiac arrest is different from a heart attack.
Fan or not, there's no denying Jackson's legacy goes far beyond his own success.
"Thriller" sold 26 million copies. It sat at number one on the charts for 37 weeks. At that point, the child singing sensation had transformed into a superstar.
His ability to magically float across a dance floor, better known as the moon-walk, inspired many stars on the scene today. He cut through barriers for African-American artist.
He also gave back in a big way. Remember the hit "We are the World?" Well, Jackson co-wrote that with Lionel Richie and brought together some of the biggest stars to help fight hunger.
Sales from the single raised millions of dollars and made the issue centerpiece for his fans.
At the end of the day, despite his bouts with controversy, Michael Jackson's legacy and music will never die.
I remember dancing to his songs at our Family Reunion Talent Shows. I tried to moon-walk (let's just say I got an A for effort).
I also imitated him during an initiation process for a teen-youth group. I wore a sparkling-white glove, white socks, and black shoes. I still have the picture.
What is your favorite song of his? What childhood memory do you have surrounding Michael?
I'd love to hear from you. Drop me a note at adrienne.broaddus@wnem.com
Adrienne's Blog January 16, 2009
A friend once told me history is made up of a long list of firsts. Booker T. Washington, the first African American invited to dine at the white house.
Colin Powell, the first African American appointed to Secretary of State. Sally Ride, the first woman astronaut to ride in space. Neil Armstrong, the first person to walk on the moon. And in five days, we will see the first African American sworn in as President, Barack Obama.
Millions of people are expected decend on Washington to help usher in our new leader.
I'm one of those millions heading to Washington.
Are you?
If so, what are your thoughts on this historic moment? What does it mean to you? How are you going to deal with the massive crowd?
I'm packing patience and flat shoes!
I'd love to share your personal story with Mid-Michigan.
Feel free to contact me at adrienne.broaddus@wnem.com
Adrienne's Blog October 6, 2008
Missed me? Lo Siento. A lot has happened since I last POSTED.
I'm a year older a dollar short. That's right, I turned 25 over the weekend. WOW!!! I'm half of 50. Five years closer to 30. And truly blessed. I'm not one of those women ashamed to tell her age.
Overall, I had a great birthday weekend. I spent time in East Lansing for my college homecoming. WAY TO TO GO STATE. Javon Ringer should definitely be a candidate for this season's Heisman Trophy.
I did a little shopping and ate plenty of birthday cake. But I didn't get everything I wanted.
Some of you didn't know my birthday was coming up so you had no idea it was time to get me a gift. Fear not. I'll accept late gifts. But you only have until 5 p.m. today to get it done.
Make sure you are registered to vote. That's all I'm asking. It won't cost you a dime! You can sign up at any Secretary of State or with your county clerk.
There are some minor requirements: You must be 18 years old by Election Day, a U.S. citizen and a resident of Michigan and of the city or township in which you are registering.
You may register in person or by mail, using a form on the Department of State Web site at www.Michigan.gov/sos.
Now, for all of you college students not living at home read this part carefully: first-time voters who register by mail must vote in person in their first election -- unless you hand-deliver the application to your local clerk, or if you are 60 plus or disabled or overseas.
Meanwhile, If you're reading this while serving time in jail or a state pen, sorry you will have to sit this one out. But, if you are in jail awaiting a trial you can vote absentee.
Bottom line, if you've already registered to vote, awesome. Regardless of your party affiliation, this is a very important election. You have a voice that deserves to be heard. Make your vote count.
With that, stop reading and get registered if you haven't already, Before you log off, I have one more Birthday request. If it rains or snows Tuesday Nov. 4, don't let that stop you from heading to the polls.
Smile :)
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog May 23, 2008
The nights are lonely for one Mid-Michigan family.
They never imagined someone else’s mistake would impact their lives.
Unfortunately, that might be the case.
Earlier this week, I met with the family of LaSonya Dent. She died April 8, 2008.
But on April 28, 20 days after Dent’s passing, her local pharmacy sent a letter to her home saying that she recently received a prescription for a drug called Digitek (digoxin). Digitek digoxin is a heart tablet that treats an array of heart rate irregularities. The letter warned that Digitek’s manufacturer, Actavis Totowa, had voluntarily recalled the heart medication. Dent, who was 38, took the tablets daily for two years. Company officials say the tablets may contain twice as much medicine as they're supposed to.
LaSonya Dent’s family and many others prescribed the medication want to know how this all happened.
“LaSonya took 250-mg,” said her sister, Jacqueline Dent.” Double that dosage is 500-mg. Medicine is supposed to make you better not worse.”
Indeed, LaSonya Dent’s family believes the Digitek tablets led to her death.
Now, they are launching an investigation. Attorney Mark Bernstein, with the offices of Sam Bernstein based in Farmington Hills, says it’s still early but this could potentially become a defective drug-manufacturing lawsuit.
“Double dosage was put into these tablets,” Bernstein said, who represents the Dent family “If you have too much you are basically poisoning yourself.”
The Law Offices of Sam Bernstein is handling over 100 inquiries from Digitek users, he added. Mark Bernstein says it is important that the manufacturing company of the drug is held accountable.
According to an article published in 2007 on Entrepreneur.com,The FDA had concerns and warned the maker of the drug back in 2006. The warning had to do with quality control procedures, minor oversights and negligence.
Meanwhile, LaSonya Dent’s family is still coping with their loss.
They hope you contact your doctor as soon as possible if you take this medication or know someone who does.
See the story that aired on TV5 with the Dent family:
I hope this helps you or someone you know.
If you have any questions, drop me a line.
Take Care,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog March 28, 2008
I have some exciting news to share with you!
I’ve been keeping this secret for a very long time. But, I promised to wait until April 1 to spill the beans.
But first, I want you to take a few minutes and try to guess.
Ok, time up.
No more thinking. I’ll just tell you the big, juicy news.
Honestly, I don’t have anything JUICY to tell you at all. Yes, you read that last sentence correctly.
No, your eyes are not playing tricks on you. There is no juicy story here.
April Fool!
As I type, I’m laughing out loud.
Today is April Fools’ Day, sometimes called All Fools’ Day. For some, this is one of the most easy-going days of the year. It’s a day to prank and embarrass your friends, family, co-workers, or even your enemies. If you go for tricking your enemies, that’s bold!
My colleague and WAKE-UP anchor, Craig McMorris, shared some ideas from his book of pranks with me earlier this morning.
This was the best:
Leave a message on someone’s voicemail or desk saying: “Mr. Lyon called.” For the callback number, give the person getting pranked the seven digits to the zoo!
In my opinion, that is a clean and funny prank. My dad fell for it earlier this morning!!
What is the best April Fools prank you’ve played? I’d love to hear. I might try it later this afternoon.
Meanwhile, as you go about your day, keep in mind the old proverb: “Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.”
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog March 28, 2008
We all have them. Some of us have more than others.
Pet peeves- little annoyances that make us want to scream. Lately, some friends of mine have really been getting under my skin. They know what bothers me. Heck, one friend in particular has been my partner in crime since second-grade. So, naturally this friend knows what makes me cry, smile, or in this case, frown.
Dragging Feet. How annoying! It's not that hard to pick up your feet when you walk from point A to B. I don't want to hear the soles of your shoes making out with the surface you're walking on. Swish, swish, swish.
Slurping Beverages. If the T.V. is on and others in the room are talking I SHOULD NOT be able to hear you drinking your pop. SLURRRRRPPPP!!! Grab a straw for Pete's sake. And I'm talking about adults who make unnecessary noises when drinking their beverage of choice from a cup or glass. If it's a little kid trying to quench his or her thirst, I don't mind, but there is no excuse for grown-ups. If you are guilty of slurping, squash this habit ASAP. It might cost you big if out on a dinner date with a future employer. While we are talking about beverages and foods, let's talk about table manners.
My skin crawls every time someone scrapes a fork with their teeth while eating. Folks, it doesn't sound good. Instead, try letting your luscious lips pull the food off your utensil, then into your mouth. Don't punish others around you. The scrapping sound is painful.
Failing to finish a sentence. I'd bet money this has happened to you or it will in the future. Here's how it works. Someone calls your name. But once they get your attention they say "Never-mind." Arggggggg!
If they don't say never mind, they'll begin a story but won't finish. Instead, they'll tell you "I'll fill you in on the details later." Don't tease me with bits and pieces because it leaves me wondering.
For the record, I am guilty of this peeve. Guilty or not, it's still annoying.
OK, I'll stop at three. I don't want to come off as a complainer, especially when I'm guilty of the last peeve. Perhaps, my friends get a kick out of making me cringe. It confirms, I too, am human. If that's the case, they should remember the old saying "Don't play with fire unless you want to get burned."
What is your biggest pet peeve? Drop me a line.
Until next time,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog February 11, 2008
I’m Adrienne Broaddus and I approve this message.
Michigan Democrats said they wanted to make history.
And, they did. They broke party rules and moved up the Primary Election date to January.
Way to go folks!
Why did the Dems push so hard to change the date?
They said they wanted their vote to count.
But for some, the vote didn’t count. The move was an effort to increase the state’s influence on the nominee selection process.
But after that move, several candidates on the Democratic ticket decided not to have their name on the ballot.
To get their way, the Dems complained that Iowa and New Hampshire unfairly dominated the process.
I bet they are eating those words right about now. Super Tuesday has come and gone and still there is no clear front-runner on the Democratic ticket. By contrast, mathematically it appears John McCain will be the nominee on the Republican ticket. As my fingers glide over these keys, I’m laughing out loud. And please, don’t take that the wrong way. Here’s why I’m laughing – which in my opinion is often the cure to anger.
Personally, I believe, Michigan would have had a stronger influence on the selection process if we didn’t tamper with the Primary date. Now, our Primary means nothing. Sure, on paper Senator Hillary Clinton won Michigan but she didn’t pick up what matters the most – delegates. As a punishment, Democratic leaders voted to strip all of our delegates. And right now, the race between Senator Barack Obama and Senator Clinton is tight. This weekend, Obama won all five democratic contests. In fact, he even won a Grammy for the audio version of his book “The Audacity of Hope: Thoughts on Reclaiming the American Dream,” beating out former Presidents Bill Clinton and Jimmy Carter in the best spoken word album category. But let’s not get off track, both Obama and Clinton are short of the 2,025 delegates need to clinch the Democratic nomination.
I bet, if Michigan would have left the Primary date alone we would’ve been more than an after-thought.
What do you think? I’d love to hear from you.
Later,
~*~ Adrienne ~*~
Adrienne's Blog December 26, 2007
If you had the chance to interview anyone, dead or alive, who would you pick?
Take your time and think about the question.
Why would you want to spend time chatting with this person? What would you ask?
I imagine some of you would like the opportunity to hobnob with your favorite actor, actress or artist.
Not me.
If it were humanly possibly I’d like to sit down and have a chat with my late grandfather, Roscoe Broaddus.
He died when my dad was a little boy.
In the past, my grandmother has shared stories. I know Roscoe was in the Army and fought in World War II. We have a picture of him at home in his Army uniform. It’s creepy. My dad is a spitting image of his pops.
According to my grandmother, Roscoe loved to read the newspaper and TIME Magazine.
Go figure. My dad is the same way.
I guess that explains why I picked up the habit.
I’d also like to interview my mom’s dad, Albert Hawkins.
Same story here.
He died when my mom was a little girl. I’ve seen pictures and heard stories. He, too, was in the Army. But from what I’ve heard, he served during the Korean War.
Right off the top, I’d ask both Roscoe and Grandad Al to spill the beans on my parents. I know they had to be trouble makers.
From there, I’d like to learn more about my Family Tree. Then, I’d ask Al and Roscoe to share their Army experience. You know, what were the most memorable moments? The most terrifying? What was the hardest part?
This month, I had the chance to ask Milton Wiltse some of those questions.
Wiltse joined the Navy in 1945. He dropped out of high school to do so. He was 17.
After 60 some years, he finally received his high school diploma December 12. Some of the stories he shared about his time in the service were funny, others sad. While in the Navy, he was sent to Shanghai, China. Wiltse had to leave the love of his life behind. But their story had a happy ending. He and his love got married and started a family. The day I interviewed him, he told me how he met his late wife. As he shared select nuggets of his life with me, his daughter said she was hearing some of the stories for the first time.
She was sitting in on the interview.
Share stories as you continue to celebrate the holiday with your family; especially with the children. For once, take a break from your busy daily life. Don’t forget the people and memories of your past.
Once you’ve finished chatting take note.
Jot down the things you learn in a journal. If you don’t like the old fashioned method, type something up on your computer.
Then later, share the same stories with your children, friends and others the family.
Adrienne's Blog November 20, 2007
The department stores are calling my name.
I bet they are calling your name also.
You know how they do, sending us coupons via e-mail and of course through the good old U.S. Postal System.
They're trying to lure us with 20 percent, 50 percent and even 75 percent off coupons. And don't forget about the buy one get one free deal. I don't know about you but I'm a sucker for a good bargain.
I blame my mom.
When I was younger she and I would go shopping. Then, I wanted every Barbie and Crayola book I could get my little fingers on.
"Mom, can I have this?" I'd ask.
Her response was subtle.
"If the price tag says 99 cents I will buy it for you," she would always say.
Instantly, I went looking. I found lots of toys. But often times, the items I wanted had two numbers preceding the decimal.
I thought, "Hey, the price tag has 99 cents so I should be good to go."
Wrong. That's not what mom was looking for.
I didn't understand so she and I had a money lesson.
After that, it was back to the toy aisle. I kept digging until I found a cool toy or book wearing a 99 cent price tag.
You see, my mom didn't think I'd find anything. But almost always I did.
The same is true today. I don't mind hunting for a good bargain. I hate and very seldom pay regular price for anything.
This Friday, thousands of people will flock to their favorite stores hoping to snag some terrific deals.
If you haven't figured out where I'm going with this...Friday is Black Friday.
Some consider Black Friday similar to the Super Bowl for the retail industry. Stores and shops will compete, hoping to make big bucks in a matter of hours.
Some of you will camp out waiting to get an early-bird deal. Others,like me won't get sucked in. I'll wait to do my shopping after Christmas. That's when you can really get a good deal. I know you are thinking it's a big risk.
"Adrienne, the good stuff will be picked over, " you warn.
Wrong. I'm a digger. You'd be surprised at the things I find. When I'm really lucky, some of them wear that fancy price tag of 99 cents.
My mom taught me well.
What are your shopping secrets? Do you plan to go shopping Friday?
Drop me a line, I'd love to hear from you.
Adrienne's Blog Ocotber 9, 2007
Defeat hurts.
Rejection hurts.
But winning feels good.
Once upon a time, I was a very competitive athlete.
I won lots of races and high-jump competitions. For four consecutive years, I qualified to compete at the State level; however, I never took performance enhancement drugs in order to walk away with the gold.
Instead, I spent long hours after school working out, training and practicing. Painfully, on certain days of the week I gave up junk food.
I thought Marion Jones did the same or something similar. In case you hadn’t heard, Jones is the U.S. Olympic Gold Medalist who admitted to using illegal performance enhancing steroids during the 2000 Olympics. She is accused of lying to federal investigators during a subsequent investigation.
As the story unfolded Friday I was touring the CNN headquarters in Atlanta with my mentor. At the time I was on vacation and out of the news loop.
My heart sank.
I stopped walking and stared at one of the monitors hanging nearby in the newsroom.
I could not believe what my eyes were seeing. The sound on the monitor was off. I couldn’t hear what the anchors were saying. I was only able to read the headline plastered on the lower part of the screen. The headline font was bold and white.
I asked my mentor “Is that ---?”
“Yes, Marion Jones the track star,” he said before I finished my sentence.
Wow! Another athlete caught cheating. Another disappointment for children and the fans, myself included, that looked up to her.
My pops calls me a hard-cookie.
Why? Because winning my trust isn’t easy.
This recent confession from Marion Jones has me scratching my head and doubting things I see and hear once again.
Question. If Jones didn’t use the illegal performance enhancing drug would she be a record breaking Gold Medalist?
Answer. Possibly.
Next question. How many other professional athletes from America pump themselves with such substances?
And finally, do you trust professional athletes or are you suspicious?
Drop me a line when you have a free moment. Until then, make it a great day.
Adrienne's Blog September 11, 2007
A Day of Remembrance
I love you and thank you.
Two simple, yet meaningful expressions.
Shortly after the September 11th terrorist attacks, family members of the victims were interviewed. When speaking with reporters many of them wished they had shared those two expressions more often.
When was the last time you said "Thank You?"
When was the last time you told a close friend or relative, "I love you?"
Today, we pause and reflect on one of the cruelest terrorist attacks in history. For many, six years ago seems like yesterday. It's a day you and I will never forget.
I imagine you remember where you were and what you were doing when you heard the news.
I was a senior in high school. I had spent that Monday night and most of Tuesday morning cramming for a math exam. Little did I know, while I was selfishly worrying about a little math test our nation was under attack.
Many lives changed that day.
As the bell rang, I entered the classroom. "Sit down and be quiet," the teacher said. We all sat frozen. Our eyes were glued to the television set as things continued to unfold. Clearly, the exam was canceled and the off of our minds. Moments of crisis often bring out the emotional side of people.
I'm, too, am guilty. I can't remember the last time I told a relative --- other than my mom --- "I love you."
Unfortunately, moments of crisis bring out the emotional side of us. Let's not wait for tragedy to give expressions of love and gratitude.
Adrienne's Blog July 17, 2007
Confession: I've always wanted to land a reporting gig in my hometown, Saginaw, Mich.
Growing up I watched all the stations in the area and studied the reporting styles of many people I now call colleagues. I sit next to one of the reporters I've admired for years and even shadowed while a TV 5 intern back in 2003. After nearly six months on the job, I'm still amazed to work in this market at 23. I'm overwhelmed by the outpour of community support.
But no one said it would be easy.
There are advantages and disadvantages of working in an area where many folks recognized my name before I hit the air. It warms my heart when people in the area tell me I'm a role model. In their eyes, especially within the African American community, I'm a success story.
But in reality I've got a tremendousness amount of learning and growing to do. Support from you makes the daunting task easier.
Many from the African-American community don't see Saginaw as a land of opportunity.
I've been told seeing me on TV5 and hearing me on Newsradio 1250 AM is lifting that perception.
But some days flattering the girl with the hometown link disappears. Instead, I take the heat for stories aired on TV5 that some in the community don’t like. Recently people have stopped to ask me, "Why is TV5 always attacking public officials?" Another common question, "Why is your station always reporting on crime?"
Many tell me they are tired of hearing reports about someone getting shot. Guess what? Those are the stories I hate. Quite frankly, I’m saddened by the violence plaguing our city.
But dealing with this form of cross examination is part of the job. Indeed, it bothers me when people in the community are upset. I'm constantly explaining, the facts are the facts. I often tell viewers, "I can't do you any favors or change the content of the daily news. But I'm more than willing to listen and be a voice for the voiceless."
At the end of the day, despite the few disadvantages, I'm jazzed to be working in the community where I grew up. No, I'm not a Saginaw native but this is home. As long as you'll have me, I'm here to stay.
I’ll chat with you later. Same time. Same place.
Peace,
Adrienne
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