Little Mr Mahatma

In which the middle-aged Peacenik mouths off about War Drones--and all the other things that make him cranky.

Mr Mahatma--who is a Mr in real life--lives in the valleys of Southern California with his wife, a herd of Dears, and an impressive collection of books. Pnorny!
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Sunday, June 04, 2006

Hot And Plain Bananas
We solved the bananas problem by going to our favorite market. Not Vons, Ralhps, or any of the major name places but a little known place in Reseda called Valley Produce. Visiting this market is like visiting a shouk in the Middle East. There's an unusual mix of foodstuffs mixed with an unusual mix of people. You're likely to hear Russian, Farsi, Hebrew, Spanish, and Tagalog in one aisle and in the next aisle some other set of languages. Arguably Valley Produce is more American than a Vons or a Ralphs.

There is another Valley Produce-type place in Sun Valley called, of course, Sun Valley Produce. It too is recommended.

We solved our banana problem but the heat is still hitting us. We woke up at 5 covered in sweat then passed out for another 3 hours. We've pretty much sequestered ourselves inside with the air conditioner going full blast. But the heat is still there. Even with the AC you can feel the invisible arms or heat around you softly squeezing.

I do not look forward to tomorrow going to work in this heat.

5:42 PM

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