Hey! You found me! And this thankful scribe appreciates your effort on this weird, wacky, Wednesday.
Thoughts on happenings in the city of Madera.
Give me a minute. Believe it or not I’m thinking. Since I have been keeping track of this thing there have been 520 or so of these Friday fishwraps. Today’s column will be the finale.
Last Sunday morning downtown slept with a hangover. A collarless dog wandered near the railroad tracks. I parked at the corner of North E Street and Yosemite Avenue.
Black, orange and blue.
Madera is number one!
Yong Gon is long gone.
This is a little late considering it was last Thursday, besides, isn’t it way too early to start taking this stuff seriously?