No, seriously, Holly, I have never been to Walnut. I know you never believe I am telling the truth, but really, I am.
I respect your lack of pretense, and your ability to live in Pomona and not only live to tell the tale, but joke about it as well. I find it ironic that you worked at the hospital I was born in, and where I was a candystriper as well, but I am quite sure that was before your time.
What is that thing about six degrees of separation? Did anyone see the movie? Is it any good? I am quite surprised about this Pomona explosion.
Yes, sameness is very boring, particularly sameness in a very materialistic culture. I can hardly wait until I am herding goats and growing nasturtiums in the Irish countryside, where I don't have to see much of anything except the color green, which has never offended me, even in its sameness, and hear the ocean pounding the shore. |
