I left LA at 5am, I wanted to leave at 2am, but I slept through the alarm clock on my cellphone.

It was raining all the way over the mountains and then fog all the way home! High winds almost pushed my lil' car off the road and down into one of those deep clifts where no one would have found me.

It was kinda sad when I passed my exit in Fresno, not just because I missed it due to the fog and visibility being about ten feet, but because I really wanted it to work for me here.

But I guess it's the big cities that always welcome me with open arms and legs.

Little towns just didn't care for me much.