Sundays, bloody Sundays

Sundays, bloody Sundays

What's worse than having St. Louis-style summer humidity in Southern California? Having your car battery die twice in one day and having to jump it twice in when the temperature and the humidity percentage are both one hundred.

The battery is replaced. The weather is the same. I did not sign up for this. LA be a treacherous mistress.

Reading:

The Hero with a Thousand Faces, by Joseph Campbell

The Waste Land and Other Poems, T. S. Eliot

The Devil in the White City: Murder, Magic, and Madness at the Fair that Changed America, Erik Larson

Watching:

Everything Is Illuminated

Syriana

The Blood of the Poet

Orpheus

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