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Posted on January 15 at 1:19 p.m.
Rich Sanford is truly one of the great ones. He and Thekla have survived with class, style and grace. All the time, being great human beings who walk the talk.
On Richard Sanford Ditches Debt
Posted on November 17 at 7:50 p.m.
When the warring classes decide they want a solution rather than a fight, they might hire John Jostes who will get the job done.
On Way More Heat than Light on 101
Posted on October 27 at 5:16 p.m.
Back in the "good old days" when I was on Council, one of my various failed initiatives was to get the cops to do a bicycle patrol substation at the Casa Esperanza Homeless shelter. They weren't interested at the time, but that would have had an interesting effect on the area, as will the use of the Eastside Library. Good thing: good idea.
On Cops Fly the Friendly Flag
Posted on September 8 at 6:58 a.m.
On Santa Barbara Was My Paris
Posted on August 30 at 11:47 a.m.
The mermaid figure bears a certain resemblance to Helene Schneider
On Last Dog Standing
Posted on August 30 at 7:10 a.m.
This is a wonderful article full of technical details and is a tribute to the Indy style: having the skill & the room to write stories like this.
On On the Safety of Firefighters
Posted on July 31 at 2:23 p.m.
Stan Roden is the greatest choice to work with Dario Pini. Roden is careful, well prepared, assertive without being aggressive, and very very smart. The choice, whoever made it, is excellent.
On Dario Pini Settles with City Hall
Posted on July 1 at 8:58 a.m.
The Council should undo this impropitious decision. Trade the roundabout for wasteful bulbouts, bricks, and silly moves like turning benches on State Street.
On Traffic Light Approved for Cliff Drive, Las Positas Intersection
Posted on June 7 at 6:37 a.m.
Time to think about removing the debris from Gibralter. Work around the Least Bells Vario nesting season. There are too many people & not enough water supply.
On Santa Barbara Drought Watch 2013
Posted on May 10 at 6:42 p.m.
beautiful story. Thanks for sharing
On Mr. Squirrely