One of the things I love about Los Angeles is the fact that you never know when you are going to see--as I did this morning--a grown man dressed as a big shaggy dog, chillin' on the freeway overpass connecting Cahuenga and Highland over the 101.
LA is a strange and, in many ways, disturbing place, but I guess that's part of its mercurial charm.
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Very nice, esp as we lost a lot of your 'people are strange' stories when you stopped working retail. Glad to see that the freeway hasn't failed you. ;)
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