Notes from Brentwood Town.
Not much to say today, just a nitpick that I had not anticipated about living in Los Angeles: I am constantly earworming myself with songs about various streets, districts and landmarks in the city. The primary culprit at the moment is Randy Newman's excellent and cutting I Love L.A., which has the audacity to include a sing-along chorus that does nothing but list the names of local boulevards. I have found myself humming it every single day. It is making me insane.
You will share my pain.
Cheers
Julia
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