By Megan Wehring

It was a normal Tuesday morning at the KTSW 89.9 station. I was in my graduating semester at Texas State University, in constant worry of what my next few months were going to look like and probably wired with too many cups of coffee. 

Then, something unexpected happened. 

The words, “Hays Free Press,” appeared on my phone. Was I about to get a job offer? Before I started to let my overthinking mind come to the surface, I answered. During the brief call, I was offer...