Kris Fisher

Kris Fisher


If I Had It To Do All Over Again…

If I Had It To Do All Over Again…

The Facebook Memories feature has been very interesting over the past few weeks. Y’see, this is the time of year that my failed attempt at my dream job took place two years ago. I feel like I bring this up a lot. That’s probably because it’s a very pivotal moment in my life. I learned […]

Here We Go Again

Here We Go Again

2015 has been a wonderful year… and it has been a miserable year. This year has seen me reintroduced into the career that I love, my face on the cover of this paper with an amazing article written by a good friend. I even was lucky enough to be voted Metro’s Best Local DJ. All […]

The Miracle Mile

The Miracle Mile

October is Breast Cancer Awareness Month. We see reminders of it everywhere. It’s all over Facebook; many corporations, radio stations, TV stations, etc., either turn their logo pink or attach a pink ribbon to it for the month. Players for your favorite NFL team can be seen wearing pink gear — shoes, towels, socks, etc. […]

The Struggle Is Real

The Struggle Is Real

It’s hard being a Georgia Bulldogs fan nowadays. Not because of their heartbreaking losses during clutch games like the one suffered to Alabama this past week. No, I’m getting used to that, which is sad. I love the Dawgs but one thing is for sure: If there’s a lot riding on a game, UGA is […]

The Last Night of Your Life

The Last Night of Your Life

Early January 2005 is a bad chapter in the story of my life. It’s a chapter that I never talk about. I don’t talk about it because I am ashamed and embarrassed. So ashamed and embarrassed that I hate to realize that it was only 10 years ago. That was the January that I totaled […]

My Trash Is My Treasure

My Trash Is My Treasure

Hi. My name is Kris and I’m a hoarder. That sounds so extreme. Thanks to that TV show, when I hear the word “hoarder” I instantly think of piles and piles of dirty diapers, old mattresses, empty to-go containers and mountainous piles of general belongings. I’m not at that extreme yet. Our piles usually just […]

My Kids Can Still Surprise Me

My Kids Can Still Surprise Me

Earlier this summer, I had an old friend of mine die. She was more than a friend, she was my radio partner and a highly creative and fun person. Even though we hadn’t spoken (outside of Facebook) in years, her death crushed me. However, I didn’t want to write about it. Death isn’t a fun […]

These Things Only Happen to Me

These Things Only Happen to Me

I recently had another one of my Griswoldian adventures, a brief moment in life where my luck closely resembles that of Clark W. Griswold. I’ve written about these from time to time. Today will be another entry into the journal of shame. I have three kids in sports this fall. Quite ambitious, I know. For […]

Dude, Where’s My Kid?

Dude, Where’s My Kid?

We celebrated the first birthday of the kids’ fall birthday gauntlet last weekend. I call it the fall gauntlet because the spring gauntlet is for the adults’ birthdays. I don’t know how, but it just kind of worked out that way. Most of the adults in my life have spring birthdays. Most of the kids’ […]

School Daze

School Daze

My kids have been back in school for a week now. I learn new stuff about their schools each year. Sometimes, I re-learn things that I had forgotten over the summer months. Either way, here are some of those things: My kids love the thought of getting up way earlier than they have to. Each […]