So, You're On An Expedition, Are You?
To where, the drugstore?
Left Paris Wednesday, 6:30 am. As Gregg drove me home from LAX Wednesday evening, I was stunned, after a month in the land of the Smart Cars, at the size of all the stupid ones.
The tiny, jewelry-box-on-wheels Smart Cars are really pervading in Paris, probably, in large part, due to their ease in parking, but I've noticed a huge difference in the amount of pollution (much, much less). Just two years ago, I used to feel I was sucking in lumps of coal as I jogged around the Champs de Mars.
Yes, I'm back in wackytown, home of Beaver Power...
...and Ladies Who Lunch...uh, Crunch.
At least home, too, has its charms!
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