driving_in_california stork daddy through streets which split fields of rows and rows of artichokes or pumpkins and sunshine. farmers in the field wipe their brow with their sleeves and shield their eyes from the sun in a way that seems like saluting. 040216 ... :_) and daily i make the same mindless california commute. to join a pack of people who care only about money, beauty, and cars. they go to hollywood to seek stardom. they reach heights and then burn fast, while wildfires ravage the hills. i'll never move further south. 040217 what's it to you? who go blather from