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My dog Joey, named after Joe Montana of course, is my constant companion and fellow 49er fan. He always listens to me if I have complaints about how the team is doing and celebrates with me when they are doing well. He has his very own 49er jersey and wears it proudly on game days. Joey was found wandering alone in rural Hollister about a year and a half ago. Even though we don’t know his true heritage, he is most likely a Maltese mix.

I was on a walk with my friend Vicky this summer, a brisk jaunt

Four years ago following the attacks of 9/11, Julie Franco faced

Let's take a quick tour around the world. Let's visit some of

We begin as a congregation at a Catholic church listening to the