The whole school district of L.A.. Closed.
I remember when a snow day was a strange thing. Now it is non-specific threat against our schools.
The miserable news continues in my little part of the world. Spirit Airplane is encouraging retirements and is laying off. Other places are looking for Federal Funds to continue operations. Crimes of monetary gain are rising.
About the only good news is law enforcement is hiring, and a couple of officers out west are summoned for game violations.. Maybe they need a raise.
There is good news, however. I’m sure. It just hasn’t reached me yet.
Last night was one of those late, three thirty a.m. nights. I sat in the dark after MNF (Giants won) and watched the fog form. It was quit enough to make your teeth ache. The fog wasn’t one of those creeping around corners and sifting through the plum thickets type fogs. Nope. This just wasn’t and then was. Thin, non-creepy, fog. Water started dripping off the roof and making it hazardous to walk beneath trees, type stuff.
Not a hint of wind. Made me wonder for oxygen deprivation. Wanted a breeze to break up that crypt stillness.
At the first hint of sun rise that fog was simply – gone. Even more quickly than it had arrived. Weird.
I’m sure Star Wars didn’t have anything to do with it. I haven’t purchased a ticket.
From the reaches,