You think I mean the kind you breathe, but I don’t. Sorry Utah, your nasty inversions trump anything we’ve had here.
I mean light, & ometimes sound.
Sometimes I think California sometimes forgets it’sj ust a small state in a big universe because we can’t see the stars. I mean, sometimes we can….
I do miss it thought. And, true story, I once really thought it was the second coming with all the light that just San Jose was producing at night. Not to mention how the virgin Mary on Lawrence & 101. She used to scare the jeepers out of me weekly.