I thought, in my youthful naivete, that we would be friends forever. But 27 years later, I still don’t know why our friendship ended. Perhaps I should refer to it as…
He was an adorable, bright-eyed, inquisitive and happy little boy. He is a wonderful big brother to MattieBoo. These photos demonstrate the point. He is also quite a prankster, as…
Growing up in Lodi, it was a rite of passage to which we aspired. Even today, 35 years after the dark morning that changed forever the landscape and future of…
Ironically, I cannot attend tonight’s Lodi Unified School District (LUSD) Board meeting because I will be attending band rehearsal at San Joaquin Delta College where I am a member of…
When we spoke, he always inquired about the members of his Fan Club, and asked me to send them greetings, best wishes, and his thanks for their unwavering support. Good…
He could charm the chrome off the bumper of your daddy’s 1957 Chevy. And he knew it. The first time he ever called our home, BigBob answered. He told me…
I wrote this tribute on the occasion of the death of my client, Florence Wendland, an extraordinary woman who loved her oldest child unconditionally and in the face of obstacles,…