Just think, no more soccer for the next four years. I got my kicks watching the World Cup this time around.
Thoughts on happenings in the city of Madera.
Okay, it wasn’t exactly a crap shoot, or in fact the game of craps played at a casino.
I don’t know about you, but I missed our Fun Friday column due to Independence Day and no paper.
Thank goodness June is over. My dad used to tell me about the Giants and their infamous June swoon that seemed to happen every few years.
How low can you go?” Looking at the dog, Racer, sniffing the dry grass in the front yard I was thinking of our water table, not “Limbo Rock” (1962)