There's a Dennis the Menace doll in my spare bedroom closet.
Many memories are worth savoring.
There is something delightfully sinful about jogging in the rain.
I'll probably be the last one sending Christmas cards via snail mail.
When times are tough, like they are right now with the economy in a condition worse than a beggar's tattered clothes, all you hear are gloom-and-doom stories about businesses in financial ruin, families losing their homes to foreclosures and people losing their jobs.
Standing at a graveside memorial service on a cold and damp morning last week brought a half century of memories into perspective with the passing of Patsy Murphy Phillips.
Taking the bus downtown was always a special occasion.
The name Dan Bunz may not ring a bell with many folks in Manteca unless you're a die-in-the-wool San Francisco 49er fan.
At the age of 13 my parents allowed me to go visit relatives in Florida on Christmas break.
Talk isn't cheap.
Jonelle Mungcal credits her love for reading as part of her recent Spelling Bee success.
No, it's not a rock group. You're lucky if you can't remember. It's a disease that was gone, and now it's back. So, by the way, is whooping cough, another dreaded childhood disease that had been effectively wiped out.
What's right with the world?
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