| str8outavannuys |
08-30-2006 08:54 PM |
True Story
Quote:
Originally posted by Hank Chinaski
So? at least I haven't wasted the years sitting around drinking, talking shit with friends. Obviously, I spent the time prudently, watching a good deal of TV.
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Presumably the (DWR) furniture, paid for not by me, but by the partners of Blah, Blah and Blah (now representing an overpaid actor near you!), is gracing the office of the poor shmuck they found to replace me.
Instead of glamorous designer furniture and a beautiful view of the Strip, Hollywood, and all points north and east of BH, I've got crap furniture and a view of a loading dock near the 8th Street on-ramp to the 110. And I couldn't be happier about it.
And on the point of the article about getting to the west side, I can report that my daily commuting time from Silver Lake to Beverly Hills, timed to miss rush hour on the late side both ways, was somewhere between 90 and 120 minutes. Most of this time was spent west of Crescent Heights, which I have decided is the eastern border of the west side. |
