{"id":510,"date":"2009-03-30T10:34:09","date_gmt":"2009-03-30T18:34:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/archives\/510"},"modified":"2009-03-30T10:37:54","modified_gmt":"2009-03-30T18:37:54","slug":"i-love-la","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/archives\/510","title":{"rendered":"I Love LA"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I could never imagine living in Southern California, but this region of the world has pretty much always served the same role for me.  It&#8217;s basically the exact role in my life that it pitches to everyone everywhere at all times with carefully spent marketing dollars.  Southern California is a place to come and relax and leave your cares behind.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not something that SoCal would be for me if I didn&#8217;t have a continual stream of friends in La Jolla or Pasadena or Beverly Hills or other vacationland sounding destinations with their sun and smog and beaches.  And what I end up doing in SoCal is usually a lot longer on video games and all-night conversation than anything beachy.  And yet, when I think of SoCal, it&#8217;s exactly like watching some minds-eye palm-tree laden commercial, knowing that days or weeks spent in this area will recharge me and get me through whatever obligatory nonsense I feel I need to complete (college, work, etc.) or emotional wreckage I&#8217;m in the wake of (see, for instance, <a href=\"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/intro\/past7.htm\">May 2000<\/a>).  If only I&#8217;d had friends in SoCal in the summer of &#8217;97.  Or &#8217;90 for that matter.<\/p>\n<p>It makes me wonder if, long after all my friends have left LA, I&#8217;ll still feel this emotional attachment to the area as the place to go to rest up and regroup.  Not that there&#8217;s anything particularly daunting facing me now, beyond another April\/May that will hopefully be my last two months of day jobbing for at least two years.  Maybe I&#8217;ll always have friends in this area.  But I attach such emotional significance to place that this association will probably transcend the scale of whoever ends up living here.  Would I still come here in the aftermath of something really trying even if there was no one to see?  I guess it&#8217;s unlikely, since in the end, truly, people are home to me and place is just association.<\/p>\n<p>For the purposes of chronicling, highlights from this particular incarnation so far have included Denmark beating FIFA on the second hardest level after just a day and a half, actually filming crazy celebrations of same for possible YouTube clip-show purposes (stay tuned), epic chess matches of an hour of calculated brilliance usually coming down to some tremendous blunder, buying Russ a coffee maker because it&#8217;s cheaper than going to Starbucks for a week, the inevitable revisiting of the year where every move we made held the universe in the balance (quadfecta, etc.), and watching our <a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=JL5SZC0DVIw\">most recent<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=YKk1fCaukF0\">YouTube creations<\/a> conquer the Internet.<\/p>\n<p>We&#8217;re gonna ride it till we just can&#8217;t ride it no more.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I could never imagine living in Southern California, but this region of the world has pretty much always served the same role for me. It&#8217;s basically the exact role in my life that it pitches to everyone everywhere at all times with carefully spent marketing dollars. Southern California is a place to come and relax [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[48,50,24],"tags":[5,6,65],"class_list":["post-510","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-day-in-the-life","category-but-the-past-isnt-done-with-us","category-from-the-road","tag-a-day-in-the-life","tag-but-the-past-isnt-done-with-us","tag-from-the-road"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/510","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=510"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/510\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=510"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=510"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluepyramid.org\/storey\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=510"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}