Sunday, November 15, 2009

Santa Barbara

Say what you want about the high rent I pay to live in squalor, or the lack of a metropolitan nightlife. Talk about how nice a house or how much better a car I could drive somewhere else. Say whatever you can think of saying. But I'm willing to wager that I wouldn't trade what I saw this outside this morning for what you did.

I'll never understand how anyone can find religion inside a building.
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  1. snoobugNovember 16, 2009 at 5:04 PM

    Here's my say: I didn't care for it as much as you do, but I'm glad you love it there. ;)

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  2. ellyNovember 16, 2009 at 8:54 PM

    I think the secret of happiness is loving what you have. Good for you.

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  3. cslemmNovember 18, 2009 at 8:12 PM

    Santa Barbara is a cruel mistress. She asks for alot and takes a little more every year. But sometimes the honey is worth the bees.

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