In the diverse area of Los Angeles County where society seems to economically rise and fall by the city block, many find it unique that, within the La Verne City limits that the issue of homelessness remains so menial.
“Excuse me ma’am, but can you spare a quarter?” It was a simple enough request, made outside the Los Angeles Convention Center by a middle-aged man with patches on his baggy jeans and tennis shoes that had seen better days.
As a child, I remember jumping and poking my head out the car window looking for the two golden arches as we drove down the freeway. Once we spotted them my sister and I chanted “McDonald’s, McDonald’s” until my dad pulled off the freeway.
Today I read the Campus Times in disbelief. Although you write interesting and updated articles weekly, I believe you failed to recognize a piece of history that was made this past week by your own women’s soccer team.