
Today I'm kicking it in the LBC. That's right, Long Beach — home to the
Queen Mary, Snoop Dogg, and (more recently) my lovely parents. I like Long Beach. It's a sleepier Los Angeles, with loads of great restaurants and the cute little canal-lined area called Naples where supposedly all of the cool kids hang out. My problem with Long Beach, though, is that it's so far from where most of my LA-based friends live, a setup aggravated by the fact that I don't have a driver's license. Every trip west, I'm faced with the same dilemma: revert back to age 15 and ask my father to drive me to my friend's house, or brave the
LA Metro. This time, I took the train.
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