Tuesday, December 19, 2006


Sometimes I despise native Californians. They can be alternately self-centered, rude, or just plain uninteresting. The "me" culture that is just so prevalent here, and the cult of the-good-life/physical comfort does raise my Cotton Mather hackles occasionally.

Then I tell myself to get over it and to enjoy another lunch outside in the middle of the Winter. Although it is colder here right now than it is in the homelands, which seems completely wrong to me.


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