esrosedotblog

The "hate California" wave continues.

For those of us who chose to be here over any other place in the world (and, frankly, could afford it) find all this snark laughable.

Sour grapes? Well, we have those too and they turn it into the wine the assholes drink in plentiful amounts. Thanks for your business.

I don't walk around boasting about our new home. We just chose it. And fuck you if you don't think it was a good choice.

In fact, take a look at this. It will make you feel better.

The Hellhole That is California

Oh.

No. I guess it won't.

I live out in the desert part. Which is hot this time of year. But not too hot.

I will not enumerate the ways this is better for us than cold wet New England, but keep on with this bashing and I will have to do it.

I loved the East. I grew up there. I went to school there.

It is no better or worse than any other place except probably the redneck south. And that is more from being a faggot and vulnerable to their whims there more than anything else.

But I don't have to disparage. I have a good bit of white trash in me and I respect those who are still struggling to get out of that stereotype. But not the ones who do so by shitting on other people.

And so on.

It is August here and in the 70s this morning and it is gorgeous. That is enough for me. Sunny Sunday where I am and I hope the rest of you all enjoy your day in your favorite locale.

Labels: California