I have spent most of the last 38 years living in Rancho Cucamonga. Growing up here, I remember the vineyards and orange groves, the old Pacific Electric Rail Line which was still used for hauling loaded railcars between San Bernardino and Upland. I remember being a 5-year-old listening to the trains as they went over bridge at Vineyard Ave. just a few hundred feet from my front yard. I attended local schools, played Little League T-Ball and Baseb...