Tomas Huerta at about age 12, leaning back on my Oldsmobile and trying to look tough. By John Murphy Sometime around 1998 I was living in San Bernardino and had time on my hands, so I became a mentor. An organization called Casa de San Bernardino introduced me to this chubby, 8-year-old boy with anContinue reading “Tomas Huerta”
Dog-about-town tales, memories and musings from the 909 to the 650.
Main Street Dog 