Only in Wheeling: Through the Fog

As I pull my car through the sharp, blind turn on this empty winding road, I am met by a wall of fog. I’ve never eaten pea soup, but I imagine this particular fog is the inspiration for the common cliché....

Only in Wheeling: Not Another Teen Movie

I’m not much of a golfer. Ok, that’s an understatement at best and a bald-faced lie at worst.  I probably haven’t actually played a round of golf since I was fifteen.  It was around that time when I...