so i survived the great transit strike of 2005 (by not going in to work, but still, i was stuck in the slope) and made it to the lovely santa monica canyon. to the right you'll see my christmas...er...hannukah bush. it was a gorgeous day today, and we were going to go to the beach, but then the fog rolled in (much like in stephen king's the mist - dinosaurs, dragons, scary things) and it got too cold. but my dad and i participated in the traditional los angeles past-time -- complaining with the neighbor about a monstrosity being built next door. it's terrible. really. the neighborhood's going to shit in a shit basket.that's all i got. happy christmas eve to everyone and to everyone a happy hannukah!
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