Going to My Happy Place

I’m about to go to the police station. I know, I was supposed to go the other day but I’m going there now and then I’m off to a board meeting for VTAC. Currently we’re looking to raise money so that the Van Nuys Traffic Division Station can have a memorial for it’s fallen officers. If you’re in LA expect to hear from me soon. It’s a tricky ask and I’ll write about it next week at length. I can tell you that it really sucks losing your money but …

They Keep Stealing the Wrong Things

Sunday morning Mr. G was returning from a business trip and called me a little worried. “I need my license plate number. I think my car’s been stolen.” I popped out of bed (like you don’t sleep in on a Sunday?) and danced my way to the file where I keep things like automotive registrations. I might have sang a song to myself about Getting a New Car. I might have been thrilled to be done with the Jaguar without having to go through the process of turning it in to …