Pappy Coates Cases Learning With Kids
Feeling good all over, today. In this age of neurotic juveniles and delinquent parents, I, at least, have met my responsibility as a father.
Maybe you don’t know “Where Are Your Children, Tonight,” but I know where mine were, last night.
They were with me, getting a firm foundation in their religious training.
While other youngsters were out carousing in poolrooms, dancing in dance halls and lounging in front of pizza parlors whistling at girls, mine were in the balcony of Fox Wilshire Theater.
I took them there to see “Solomon and Sheba,” a wall-to-wall, silver-screen, religious epic about two nice kids in love. In living color. Continue reading









By the end of 1938, Weldon sensed that he was a marked man and that death was not far off. He could have stayed out of Los Angeles and maybe he would have lived–at least for a while. But he evidently decided to face whoever it was that killed him in what The Times called the “perfect murder case” — a case that was never solved.





Note: This is an encore post from 2005 and 







