Originally Posted by
iaflyer
Remember, we're not looking for the quantity, but the quality.
I know on your drive home from LAX probably sees the warm sand, cool blue water and this:
But what we see at the beach this time of year in Michigan:
Sometimes I drive home on the PCH thru Malibu to avoid the rush hour on the highway. I often see local talent. Funniest thing ever, though, was driving home on a Friday night. Stopped at a stop light, looked over at the car next to me and it was Gary Busey totally stoned and hair spiking in all directions. He sees my uni epaulets and thinks I'm some sort of chief of police or something. He snapped to and put his hands at 9 and 12 on the steering wheel.
LA. It's so weird I love it.