We’re officially Californians today.
As I strolled through the hood, I met a man who explained to me how—under no conditions—would a decent person allow his dog to urinate on another’s property. He told me it’s awful and disrespectful and wrong. He told me it’s something idiots do, and that you’d have to be completely tone deaf to behave in such a manner.
Meanwhile, his lawn sprinklers ran for a solid 15-minutes straight.
In the midst of the worst drought in state history.