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There are occasionally days - when, despite getting up at 4 AM, the commute, the traffic and smog, the usual CA inanities and corporate stupidities - I go for a 5 minute walk to get lunch, it's a crisp, pleasant 60 degrees out and I'm walking along in my short-sleeved shirt, and I think "Gosh, I'm happy I live here."

Scaaaary!

Since it's close enough to Halloween - I thought I'd scare you all with gratuitous cuteness.
( Cut for your protection. )