It’s an El Niño year, and we had almost 3 inches of rain in the last 7 days (which is really rare for this part of California). Needless to say there was a lot of flooding and days I couldn’t ride my bike. But today there was this:
I knew I was back to becoming a Californian again when I considered high speed car chases de rigur. But the actual defining moment came the night of March 8th, 2014, when a commercial for MiraLax came on and my wife and I saw this:
We looked at it, before they started talking about laxatives, and said in unison “Who loves LAX?” Then the commercial kicked in and talked about pooping. My wife muttered, “Oh, I thought they meant the airport.” and I replied so had I.