Letters

The Quail Canyon Inn was one of the last great bars and

City Should Implement Plan So We're Ready to Grow Again

We were scuba diving almost 100 feet underwater, 30 miles from nowhere. An environmentally unconscious stranger in the dive group grabbed an octopus. It sucked in sea water, then squirted it out to jet onto Tom’s mask and clamp its tentacles around his head, like a bucking bronco rider hanging on for dear life. Its suckers started tugging the life-giving air “regulator” from his mouth. His tank was running out of air. And an “emergency ascent” might give him the “bends” and kill him.

Parents Must Help Children Learn What's Right, Wrong

Editor,

Spurred by the Enron debacle, and following in the wake of

'Even-toned, Educated Voice' of Nazi Still Offensive

On December 19th, while visiting my daughter in Hollister I went

 From the perspective of all San Benito County taxpayers, the