By Michelle Conlin and Jim
Christie
For decades, Stockton,
California suffered a civic inferiority complex. Los Angeles had celebrities
and sunny beaches. San Francisco was awash in tech futurism and post-pubescent
billionaires. Stockton was the polyester, buy-generic cousin, a dingy
commercial hub for Central Valley farms that was just far enough from the San
Francisco Bay area to be an irrelevance for the state's coastal elites.But then came the housing boom, and sorry Stockton practically started to strut. Its loamy farmlands - among the most fertile in the United States - gave way to shiny subdivisions. Middle-class families, priced out of the Bay area housing market, snapped up the new homes, happily trading extreme commutes for the suburban niceties of four bedrooms and a yard.

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