In 2011 we had a nifty idea. We had a contest called @Urban Sprawl Y’all. We asked you to take @Urban with you on your travels, whether across the globe or to the nearest campsite, snap a photo with our magazine in it, and send it on to us...

Do you have backyard chickens? Did you build them a special home? Would you like to win a Farmers Coop gift certificate?

Your best cupcake recipe could be worth $200! @Urban Magazine is looking for your best original recipe for the fluffiest, tastiest, knock-your-socks off cupcake...

It was a two-seater, the outhouse in which Annie was now fervently praying, a convenience when there are six kids in the family and the little ones are afraid to go by themselves at night...

John sat against the cold concrete of his cramped gray jail cell. How has it come to this, he wondered. He’d been a decent kid. He minded his mom and tried to think before he acted...

I’m sitting on the shoulder of the highway, two days before the end of the world. I slipped a Xanax in Loyal’s soup at supper or I’d be in the storm cellar with him, stacking sacks...

It was blowing up a storm when we started to practice, our bluegrass band called Sweet and Lowdown, but that don’t stop Effie. He thinks you got to play no matter what. If the tornado sirens go off...

Check out the rules for the Pappy's Ugly Chair Contest. Deadline to submit a photo of your ugly chair is November 16.

Do Good Jones sat in a recliner at Delbert’s Sporting Goods Emporium, where he’d come to buy a turkey call. The chair, covered in the same camouflage fabric as his clothes and cap...