Rancho San Jose

Romance of the Rancho. Serves, they should win a prize. There's a fine hog, but it ain't as good as the ones I got back on the farm. Don't you just love county fairs? I do. I just love county fairs.

The shores are up to sea. They're right there. Free-ring service. Pawn some ice cream, prawny some ice cream. We are all step right up the shoulder and down the back. Pawn, prawn, prawny. Oh, I just love the fairs wheel. One night I got stuck up at the top of the...

It was wonderful. It was wonderful! And just watch this sugar. I'll get to one of them kupidos that they call them. Stand aside, folks! For fourteen days each year, thousands of Southern Californians find entertainment and education in visiting the great Los Angeles County Fair now in progress.

Host to this great event is Pomona, a great city in the heart of a vast farming and fruit-growing area. Yet, only a few decades ago, this fertile valley where Pomona, Claremont, Spadras, Sandemas, among us stand was people only by migratory Indians and a handful of hearty settlers.

It was the Rancho San Jose, one of the early Mexican grants, the history of which is rich in the romance of the Ranchos. The title insurance and trust company of Los Angles presents the romance of the Ranchos, a half hour dramatization recreating the glamorous atmosphere of the adventurous early days of

southern California. And here is our wandering Vachero, Frank Graham, when us no chis señoras is señoras. Before we get into our story for the night, I'd like to call your attention to a change in time. Starting next week, the romance of the ranchos will be heard at a new time, Wednesday evening at 7.30. That's next