so now san diego is in the news again because of the bomb house in Escondido. and the grand solution the authorities have come up with is to burn the house to the ground.
Merry Christmas, unfortunate neighbors, here is your toxic smoke and fireworks. weeeheee!
don't get me wrong, i LOVE san diego. it is, almost, paradise. but i think we are sending tourists a bad message.
between your "junk" being groped at Lindbergh airport, the chance a bomb-maker could move in next door, and the apparent leanings of the county officials toward pyromania, someone could get hurt.
so, fellow writers, doesn't it seem more and more evident that true life is stranger than fiction?
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Greetings from St. Louis. I love San Diego and wish I had your climate instead of ours. Your book sounds interesting and I will check out your posts. It's good to see refreshing opinions. Thanks for stopping by my blog http://lindaoconnell.blogspot.com/
Je ne connais pas San Diego... me feriez-vous visiter ? (sans les bombes!!!)
Bises
Yes, real life is stranger than fiction - it's what fiction is based upon and where does the fiction come from? Real Life experiences - we just disguise them as fictitious...
oui, matine, sans les bombes!
thank you, Linda and Meredith.
Hey Talented Lady ... I'm still here. I'm hovering. Thanks for your kick-on-the-butt post lol!
Reading your SAD post ... My goodness, it came as a shock to think that a person can get SAD in San Diego!!! I thought it was only Scotland, Scandinavian countries and Canada :)???
Still loving you :)
Yes rue life can sometimes make you sad. But it is all we have and so let us make the most of every minute of it.
so glad to hear from you again, blonde!
and you ralph, as always...my angel
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