Yesterday brought our seasonal dry winds known as the Santa Annas and inevitable brushfires by night. Our news services are squeezing the story like an allready dried lemon peel into a force 5 hurricane of Pulitzer worthy journalism . People are evacuating in utter disbelief from homes built in canyons once frequented at best by jackrabbits and the Manson Gang, clogging the narrow roads with HUMMERS they can't drive in pajamas. At least I think they're pajamas, California dress being beyond casual. I haven't observed one BOB, the livestock evacuation volunteers can't understand why I didn't volunteer again and some teary eyed guy whos house actually burned down with his 2 Harleys and 100+ guitar collection announced "THIS IS OUR KATRINA." I have a very humorous email poking fun at us californians.If anyone out there better at past and cut posting can help put it in the campfire email me. <img src="/images/graemlins/tongue.gif" alt="" />