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There’s a new Sherith in town

By JESSICA ZIMMERMAN GRAF I grew up in this neighborhood. I used to go to Gino’s grocery store at Fillmore and Jackson after school to get gummy worms in the ’80s when they were all the rage. I’ve walked around this neighborhood for years — decades, in fact. And now, I’m delighted to be back…

The story of our adoption

FIRST PERSON | KEN DAIGLE My husband JD Schramm and I have been on the most amazing journey of our lives: the journey to fatherhood. We decided to become parents to a child — or children — who needed us and what we have to offer. That decision has stretched us beyond our limits and…

The smell of death

FIRST PERSON | JACK M. DAIRIKI In Hiroshima City’s Atomic Peace Park, there is a poem carved into a rock that states: “Please rest in peace, for this error shall never be repeated.” It is a pledge to all living people of the world to protect all of humanity. I witnessed the holocaust three and…

Maybe I loved my car too much?

FIRST PERSON  |  VICTORIA DUNHAM I whined most of the day — well, at least from 9 a.m. on, when my downstairs neighbor called and said: “I have bad news. You know that loud crash you heard last night?” I had heard a big crash at around 3 a.m., then a car alarm going off…

Coming home to Fillmore

FIRST PERSON | KIM NALLEY Being a musician is kind of like being a foodie. If you grew up poor, you’re really excited just to have food. Then, after you get accustomed to having food and are exposed to good food, you want something better. You eat at great restaurants and become able to distinguish the…

Coming home rattled

FIRST PERSON | ROGER BOAS I’ve been a resident of Pacific Heights for almost a century. I grew up in the 1920s, living with my folks in an apartment on Pacific Avenue. Then I bought my own place on Washington Street in 1959, raised four kids there with my wife Nancy — and we’ve lived…

Minerva’s Owl was a beloved bookstore

FIRST PERSON | CAROL FIELD Juicy News is moving down the hill to 2181 Union Street — the very place, longtime locals will remember, where Minerva’s Owl Bookshop was located for many years. Minerva’s Owl was actually created three blocks east at 1823 Union in 1964 from what was originally a coal yard. I founded the…

From Fillmore to Tanzania

FIRST PERSON | ERIN LEMOINE I’ve lived in this neighborhood for eight years, so I tend to make a lot of decisions when hanging out on Fillmore Street. Dino’s or the Elite for dinner? Yoga at International Orange or Mindful Body? Recently, while having coffee and surfing the web at Jane, I made a bigger…

Spice Ace makes the neighborhood tastier

FIRST PERSON | ARTHUR STONE Roaming the neighborhood as a boy in the 1940s, I searched for small critters to join the ranks of the quacking, barking and croaking things my mother barely tolerated in her home. Today my nose leads the way as I wander about gathering things for our evening meal. My wife…

The golden years: contemplating a move

FIRST PERSON | Hazel Reitz My husband and I lead active lives and are in pretty good health. But the years are marching on, and to our surprise we suddenly find ourselves in our 70s. A barrage of mail and phone calls pushing medical alert devices, walk-in bathtubs and lifetime care establishments underscores that sobering…