After 60 years, the chicken is flying the coop. Pollardville Chicken Kitchen Restaurant & Ghost Town, a Highway 99 landmark halfway between Lodi and Stockton, will seat guests for the last time Sunday. Neil and Tracy Pollard are retiring, bringing down the curtain on a nearly 13-acre complex that lured motorists not only with fried chicken but dinner theater, train rides and tours of a veritable Mother Lode gold camp.
Anyone who drive Highway 99 couldn't miss it, principally because of an eight-foot chicken atop an 80-foot tower, wearing a black cowboy hat, hostered sidearm and vest. Another big chicken stood on the ground. The Pollards have until June 30 to get rid of everything. Thus, the complex's showboat is being converted into a temporary general store, where the town's antique furnishings and other memorabilia will be sold over the following two months.
The Pollards already have sold the 1897 brick jail from Jamestown, Tuolumne Co., and the 1928 post office from Mountain Ranch, Calaveras Co. They are to be dismantled, returned to their original communities and restored, says Neil Pollard. His father bought the wood post office, which at 6-feet-by-8-feet reputedly is the smallest post office in the country, about 1957 and had it moved to Pollardville. He did the same with the jail about 1964.
The Pollards themselves will end up at their second home in Mountain Ranch. So will one of the chickens. "My wife wants some memorabilia from the place," says Neil Pollard, unsure just where he will put the chicken. The other is being taken by the couple's daughter, who likely will move it to Lockeford, where she has one restaurant and is preparing to open another; it probably will end up at one of them, speculates her father.
"After June 30, whatever is left here will be bulldozed," says Neil Pollard, who sold the site to a developer last year. Homes are to be built on the property.
The restaurant will be open for the last time 11 a.m. to 8 p.m. Sunday. The kitchen will continue to operate for another couple of months, but for take-out only.
Neil Pollard's parents, Ray and Ruth Pollard, opened the original Chicken Kitchen in 1944 in Castro Valley. They moved to Stockton in 1946 and for the next 10 years ran the restaurant on the west side of Highway 99. In late 1957 them moved to the east side. "We closed one night over there and opened the next morning here," recalls Neil Pollard.


Budbreak is under way in the vineyards of northern California, the tiny and bright green leaves emerging boldly from canes signalling the start of another vintage. These bursting buds are chardonnay, basking in balmy spring sunshine Saturday at Madrona Vineyards on Apple Hill in El Dorado County, about 3,000 feet up the Sierra foothills.
Chik Brenneman, winemaker and cellarmaster with the department of viticulture and enology at UC Davis, has been taking an inventory of the campus's vast research wine cellar to prepare for a move to new quarters. While assembling his catalog not long ago, he discovered in the cellar a long-overlooked cache of commercial wines given to the department for activities related to the department's 75th anniversary in 1984. All the wines were California cabernet sauvignons from the 1980 vintage.
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Actually, after years of estrangement stemming from a falling out over the family's Charles Krug Winery, the brothers reconciled years ago, and sat side by side throughout last night's festivities. Robert Mondavi, who is to be 94 in June, today is the old vine of the valley, revered but no longer the frisky guy in a sport jacket made of corks, constantly extolling the strengths of Napa Valley wines, rushing to embrace and kiss virtually every woman he ever met. Friday night, pushed about in his wheelchair by Margrit and his son Tim, largely motionless and mute, he was hugged by woman after woman who remember his affection and zest. They teased his thinning hair, caressed his back, straightened his tie, kissed his cheeks.
The hammering continues, but Vickie Allen and John Hicklin nonetheless are putting out Riedel stemware and pulling corks from bottles at Sacramento's newest wine bar, the 114th to open so far this year in and about the city, but the first in Old Sacramento.







