September 12, 1997 |
On what is likely the last lap of his California political career, Gov. Pete Wilson should be expecting the encomiums to begin any day now. The Napa Chamber of Commerce thinks that naming the state mental hospital after something other than Napa itself would be good for the local tourist trade . . . and the Pete Wilson Mental Hospital is one of the alternatives.
May 2, 2010 |
When the last Jungle Cruise boat docks for the night and lights fade to black on Sleeping Beauty's Castle, the real work begins. At lush Pixie Hollow, gardeners don miner's headlamps as they begin uprooting stubborn weeds. On Main Street, custodians scrape chewing gum off the sidewalk. And over at Mickey's Toontown, painters sand and recoat chipped handrails. Few see it happen, except perhaps for the dozens of feral cats that emerge from their hiding places to prowl the park after hours, stalking rodents.
March 17, 1999 |
Little Miss Muffet's first name was probably Patience. The heroine of the nursery rhyme is assumed to be Patience Moffat, the daughter of Thomas Moffat (d. 1604), an Elizabethan physician and author. He wrote a famous book about insects, which is thought to explain the spider who sat down beside her. Now, about that dish of curds and whey she was eating. Curds are basically casein, a milk protein that coagulates in the presence of the enzyme rennet.
CALIFORNIA | LOCAL
August 21, 1985
J. P. Devine's account of a father's love for his daughter ("Eeeeek!" Op-Ed, Aug. 12) becomes less appealing on closer examination. Devine says that he did not want to kill any of the spiders, but he did it anyway--out of love. Does this mean that his daughter would not have been satisfied with anything 'less' than the spiders' deaths? Would she not have given him hugs and kisses if he had simply taken them out of the house unharmed, thereby teaching her that mere aversion to a creature does not justify killing it?
September 12, 1999 |
Rounding a curve on U.S. 43, a pirate's sneer is one of the first things motorists see. Complete with eye patch and earring, the snaggletoothed raider sits by a leisurely, reclining turtle with its reading glasses on. Nearby, a bullfighter waves a red cape at a charging bull. No, they're not real. They're made entirely of hay, wood and other materials by landowner Jim Bird. His creations have delighted passersby from across the nation--and beyond--for years.