I was walking through the Kankakee Daily-Journal offices during a visit with friends in Illinois back in 1989.
Willie Weatherford is an "aw shucks" kind of guy.
It was moving at a pretty good clip.
Do you like waiting for trains to pass through Manteca?
Dale Johnson's license plate holder always amazed me.
Do clothes make the man?
So what was the verdict on Tuesday as far as Manteca politics is concerned?
He's been demonized by some, vilified by a few, and marginalized by others.
No matter what you think of Carlon Perry, Willie Weatherford, Debby Moorhead, Ben Cantu and all of the other candidates for local offices in today's elections in Manteca, Ripon, and Lathrop you have got to admire them.
This is the story of two stores in Manteca. Maybe, I should say, the stories of two stores in Manteca because one is about how success is achieved, and the other is about how success slips away.
Californians are amazing.
Americans never used to whine.
The driving experience in recent weeks along Union Road between Louise Avenue and Lathrop Road has been almost akin to a lunar surface expedition.
Halloween is fairly anti-climactic for weird costumes given the tendency of some parents these days to let their pre-teen kids dye their hair bizarre colors, wear dog collars and even allow 10-year-old boys to have a pierced ear or two.
Every boy dreams of baseball glory.
I became a Manteca resident 24 years ago this week.
They call it the green room.
There are 23,000 students in Manteca Unified.
She was a young lady, perhaps in her 20s.
Bert Fuller was fuming.
Manteca, I love thee for . . .
Manteca's future is much too important to leave in the hands of engineers and textbook planners.
Maddy Hudson already earned her ticket to Hollywood.
Joanne Jamerson is a vibrant, engaging, caring, thoughtful, classy, and wise lady.
I had reached the tipping point.
It doesn't take a high-paid consultant to tell you where the next community park is going in Manteca so why bother with a park master plan?
Do you want a killer on the streets?
Early February in the Northern San Joaquin Valley can drive you crazy if you let it.
Ready for the ultimate fish fry?
It's only fitting to start your diatribe about how racist the school system is by making a racist statement of your own.