Here I am in the 10pm hour at my new wi-fi blogquarters typing up all the negative shit on the main three political machine, bend-over, puppet candidates. Hey Chris Essel…HOW DID A NICE GIRL LIKE YOU END UP IN SUCH A RUN DOWN APARTMENT IN THE VALLEY? I’m just down the street. Maybe we’ll bump into each other at the coffee shop in the morning. That is, if I take a trip to the Starbuck’s in the Sunset-Doheny area. I didn’t know that was in CD2.