I was wondering why the air was making my lungs ache and my eyes burn. “Fresh air is creepy like that,” I told myself. Then I heard about all the fires in Washington and Oregon. See, because I live in Los Angeles, the gray haze in the sky is totally normal. I didn’t even notice. The air right now is so bad that it’s almost like being in Riverside. Not quite as bad as Bakersfield – but much worse than modern living standards should be.
Anyway, I’m a six and a half hour drive from my next gig tomorrow.
I’ll drive a little…weeze a little…spend too much time by myself a little…
