It's been very hard to drag myself away from New Mexico and back to LA, but USC business beckons. So we had breakfast at Harry's Road House before Alice drove me down to Albuquerque airport, full of enough breakfast burrito to count as sustenance for the day. I can only imagine that the awnings, out back, are colored to mimic the choice of red or green chile - or both together, Christmas. After New Mexico, there seem to be a very large number of buildings in Los Angeles, and the descent to LAX revealed terrible pollution/low cloud/June gloom.
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