As always when I stay a few days in Los Angeles, and as always when I ever have a few days and much I want to do, I must accept that I accomplished maybe half.
With all good intentions, I was going to stay through Saturday, but my daughter sent the best email asking for me to come home without actually asking, except she's actually asking.
I quote:
"When are you coming home? Because when you say a couple of days it can mean a lifetime."
So, with THAT cat in the cradle, I shall have my lunch with Marcus Williams tomorrow and then leave Los Angeles for the fragrant air of Gilroy post-Garlic Festival.
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