I moved out of Los Angeles recently to a town that lacks any kind of culture other than middle class culture. Basically, all lawns are groomed, and everyone has those decals on their car that depicts how many people there…
I think at heart I’m a thrasher. I really should have been a 16 year old in the mid-eighties with a bad mustache, cutoff denim jacket, pants too tight to run in and high-top Reeboks. Last month I attended what…