When the power went out during Monday’s electrical storm, you know the first thought that came to mind? Is this how the apocalypse begins?
Gravy by the Slice
Life as seen from the perspective of a longtime Maderan.
Last Saturday the Madera High School class of 1973 gathered at the Elk’s Lodge to celebrate the 40th anniversary of our graduation.
I lost someone important to me this week. For years he was my bartender. He poured my drinks and listened to my problems.
How did August get here already?
My mother had four brothers and only one sister, Clara.