L.A. Ya gotta love it….sometimes. But there is a lot to dislike. The City Government, the weird mayor who has to always wear long sleeved shirts to hide his gang tats, the parking meters with their $40 fines for 1 minute of overtime, the traffic signals that are obviously run by the oil companies to burn up as much gasoline as possible (just try to drive more than one block without hitting a red light), the police checkpoints on Ventura Blvd., the smog, the lines at In-and-Out Burger. Ok, there’s some good stuff too. The Cool new clubs in Hollywood, the subway, the Valley if you want to brush up on your Spanish, Friday car night at Bob’s Big Boy in Toluca Lake, the beach, the great electronics swap meet the last Saturday of the month at TRW, the Farmer’s Markets, the 24 hour a day entertainment by whackos on Hollywood Boulevard, Book Soup, Skylight Books, and the fact that L.A. has some of the hottest looking women on the face of the earth, great Thrift Stores, a billion eateries, and a daily newspaper that has become so bad that you really don’t have to waste your time reading it every morning. What’s your take on this? Rant on, brothers and sisters.