“Tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree.” Well, it wasn’t yellow, as in the Tony Orlando & Dawn song, but purple, and it wasn’t just oak tr
Thoughts on happenings in the city of Madera.
Egg on my face. This meager scribe does a pretty good job of that between the times I put my size 10s in my mouth.
A cherished friend, Ronn Dominici, held true to his promise while I was recuperating in the hospital.
After Wednesday’s catbox and a not too flattering item about the Chicago Cubs, this columnist received a few emails from distraught Cubs fans, and
Well, that long, long, too long season known as baseball has begun.