Here it Goes

I left Pacifica yesterday morning. I passed my time there by playing with Sean, reading The Satanic Verses and eating foods with a high caloric intake. The more butter the better, I thought.

So it figures that no more than a half hour out of Pacifica I ran over something in the road and busted my right reer tire completely flat. Never found out what it was, but my good friends at AAA were friendly and helpful as usual. They always sound so sympathetic when I call them. "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that ma'am."
My spare, which was a full-size thank god, got me all the way to Santa Barbara where Costco kindly supplied me with a new tire.

Today I spent at the beach.
Tommorrow, I leave for L.A.