I drive past this place every weekday morning, and another, which I am guessing has a thousand more pumpkins. I have to think what becomes of all these, as few will become Jack-O-Lanterns.

Waste in America is so fucking overwhelming – even at the “organic” Level. The irony today is I rented a small storage area in Santa Cruz so I could move the stuff stored down in Corona up here. I took a wrong turn and found a homeless man sitting in his small storage unit.

Both of us shocked, he asks: “How you doing?” I responded: “OK, how about you?” He replied: “I’ve been better.” “I see that” I said.

So life goes on as a pussy grabbing president gets to nominate a drunken rapist to the Supreme Court – all in the name of abortion. So happy to be on this side of the country.