Columns & Opinion
February 3, 2023
Sinking Sand
It was a Sunday afternoon. My best friend had come home with me after church. We shared lunch with the family and then took off on an adventure. I only lived four blocks from the river bed, so we headed there. I say river bed because the San Gabriel was dry most of the year. It was so dry most of the time that the majority of the bottom had been cemented in like a highway.