At the year's ending, we all remember some "long time ago."
Linguistic purity and pronunciation mash up on the streets of El-Lay.
May you and yours be as well protected this holiday season. And may we all have a better 2012.
It was spitting rain when I walked home, which put me in mind of Ireland.
Defeat of the socialist candidate for mayor brightened the season for the Los Angeles Times.
Lost, unwanted, or unclaimed out of fear, there are thousands whose burial is left to strangers.
The Million Dollar Theater. Grand Central Market. Angels Flight. Coles. But no snow.
The harbor pilots of the Port of Los Angeles earn some of the city's highest wages. And shippers say that's too much.