Tomas Huerta

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”

Me, Oberjuerge and Warren Zevon

By John Murphy This week I reported that Gary Libby has resigned as baseball coach at Chino High. He will seek a job in the High Desert where he has lived for 31 years. I hadn’t spoken to Libby since he coached at Pacific back when I was at the San Bernardino Sun (2000 toContinue reading “Me, Oberjuerge and Warren Zevon”

Harvey Cohen: A closer look

Every day was Casual Friday for Harvey Cohen, rocking a Hawaiian shirt here. By John Murphy Twenty-four years ago I moved to San Bernardino and bought a house near 40th Avenue. A few blocks away, on Sierra Avenue, was a row of businesses that included a tamale shop, a tattoo parlor, a barbershop and HarveyContinue reading “Harvey Cohen: A closer look”