You know those phone calls you get, where there’s an awkward silence at first and then you hear a click and a call-center person says “Hello, make I speak to [mangled version of your name]“? That’s a call from a predictive dialing system.
I spent a big chunk of the 1980s and 1990s in the San Fernando Valley. I didn’t have a car at the time, so I had to hump it over the hill on the RTD from West L.A. to North Hollywood..
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My friend Mack and I used to work at a dot-com disaster in Hollywood. Sometimes we’d eat at a restaurant on Franklin Avenue we liked. It was a chicken restaurant with a Hitchcock theme called “Birds”. The food was good, the joke was better, and [...]
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