Please lord, make it happen.
And I live here...
Hubby has a cousin who speaks very little. He’s just quiet. We were coming back from San Diego, stuck on the 405, barely moving, and I hear from the back seat....what LA needs is a good plague. Thought I would die laughing. This was 15 or so years ago.
Be careful what you wish for. When God takes out the trash a lot of useful things get caught up in the wave. (Why does the vision of a dumba$$ Peter Fonda riding a wave on a surfboard in downtown LA pop into my mind?)
Hope the word spreads far and wide throughout the nations’ fly community and they all migrate to San Francisco and Los Angeles.