LA is effin’ ridiculous. I get back from picking up Erik from the airport and I can’t find parking on my street. Moreover, I can’t exit the street through the other end, because there is valet parking set up there. VALET PARKING on a residential street. Some bigwig must be having a party. This city is insane.

[This post was imported on 4/10/14 from my old blog at satsumabug.livejournal.com.]