That was one of the titles suggested by dear and dedicated reader, Linda Recalde, for this beginning-of-the-weekend birdcage liner.
Mostly excerpts of columnists published in The Madera Tribune.
Not that pond where we see the sunset, but the one those Easterners see the sunrise every morning and ships and airliners depart New York for the British Isles.
It figures that just because at this time in my life I need to cut way back on carbohydrates such as rice, I find myself on the verge of craving them.
Even with temperatures well over 100 degrees opening day, the Madera District Fair still drew almost 4,000 people for the start of its four-day run.
“Happiness is a perfume you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on yourself.”
— Ralph Waldo Emerson
More than one person has decried the fact that President Obama renamed Mt. McKinley.
Imagine a California where polio becomes a threat to children’s health as it was before the 1950s, when first the Salk vaccine and later the even more effective Sabin formula threw this dreaded and crippling