I’ve been “out of it” for a few months due to some sort of intestinal distress that has defied diagnosis. However, I seem to be back to my old self, whatever that was, and howling as much as ever.
Mostly excerpts of columnists published in The Madera Tribune.
Finally, school was out. It was mid-June, and I would be a big senior at Madera High when classes started again. It was time for summer fun. We dragged main (Yosemite Avenue) all day.
“Is it a small thing thou hast brought us up out of the land that flowereth with milk and honey.”
— Numbers 16:13
There was almost a killing. There could have been a duel. For certain bad blood flowed in 1874, and today it sheds light on one of Madera’s most highly regarded pioneers, Dr.
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) by Chubby Checker.
As a parent, a somewhat young one, I frequently worry about my parenting skills.
Google’s annual development conference, under way in San Francisco, is focused on an “Internet of Things.” This involves, say, your car talking to your house while you are driving home, telling your house to