NEWS
June 18, 1992 | JOHN M. GLIONNA, TIMES STAFF WRITER
Sometimes, if he pauses long enough from his labors, Tom Chino can still glimpse the figures of his late mother and father right there beside him, hard at work in the family's growing fields. As always, his mother wears her protective kerchief and wide-brimmed hat. His father, suntanned and ramrod straight, walks among the lines of vegetables like a silent general inspecting troops.