Finally, October has arrived! I admit I wait all year for this month. This is the time of year the rest of the people seem to develop an interest in the paranormal.
Mostly excerpts of columnists published in The Madera Tribune.
Though technically months away, my favorite season of the year approaches.
Two unusual recent cases show how dependent we are on being where we are supposed to be at the time we are supposed to be there.
The Tea Party, most conservative element of today’s Republican Party, takes its name from a historic incident.
This is a rather sad story. It’s about a man who took up arms to fight in the Civil War. He survived, settled in Madera County, and then was forgotten.
I’m thinking about taking up golf again, the regular kind, and maybe even the miniature type or the Frisbee variety. Or maybe I’ll join longtime bartender Waldo Miles in a bowling league.
“By this all men shall know that ye are my disciples if ye have love one to another.”
— John 13:35