Local Lore – Bolt flyby

Years ago in Anza, I knew a fella that struck even me as a “character.” I guess it was his lifestyle, but he had a habit of enjoying any kind of meat that walked or crawled the earth. Thank God he limited himself to the animal kingdom – that is to say I don’t think […]

Local Lore – Windmill wrestling

In my youth in Anza, which was many years ago, I went with my father to repair a neighbor’s windmill. When we arrived to the site of the windmill, we found that the braking mechanism of the mill was not working. There was a slight breeze blowing and the blade of the mill was making […]

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