I'm at work, waisting time, but this morning I pod-loaded a song called "Naked" by The Miss Alans (Bakersfield's finest band). It just came on the headphones and for a brief moment I really, really missed Los Angeles.
It was the weirdest sensation ever.
Sunday, April 23, 2006
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Hah...spent two days in LA this week. Went to Book Soup and saw a movie at the 3rd street promenade. Just like old times. Then I drove up the 5 to Sacramento. (Where I sit as I write this.) That's a really long drive. I can't believe I used to leave work in Costa Mesa at 9 pm and drive up to San Francisco. What happened to my stamina? Hey, if you get a chance you should see the movie "Brick". It's basically "Miller's Crossing" set on an Orange County high school campus.
I was yakking only last week about those salad days of going from Los Feliz to Santa Monica to Pasadena to Los Feliz 3 days a week.
Went to a Tobias Wolff reading tonight. Missed the Rizzoli days fierce.
Who would have thought those were the salad days?
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