An Hispanic Pastor, A Caucasian Pastor and an African American Pastor walked into a bar . . . I mean a Staples store.
It's no Jew, Irishman or Genie... And it's not a joke. It's just something that happened to me yesterday.
I live in Merced, meaning "mercy". It's a great place for me to live. But it has its issues.
We have two sets of tracks to be on the right or wrong side of. A freeway that splits the town north and south. A seasonal creek that marks territory. Merced county has the highest obese rate in California - highest high school drop out rate too.
As a city we are 50% Hispanic, 30% White, 12% Asian and 7% African American.
So the more we get together, the better. So I had a good day yesterday.