I thought this posting last week from Harvelle’s, our own oldest blues club in LA, was hilarious: “Dear Harvelle’s Santa Monica Fan, HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY! You know
THE BELLY OF THE BEAST
I girded my loins and waded in last Thursday. The natives were suspiciously friendly and plied me with croissants, and coffee which I believe was
My 5-minute run for City Council.
I got a lot of support (especially considering — per minute). Thank you all. Thank you. Thank you. If I had actually committed for, say,
I DECIDED TO RUN FOR CITY COUNCIL.
It lasted about five minutes.
It was an emotional five minutes. An angry, exhilarating, then ultimately very sad five minutes.
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