I grew up here, and I sure the hell didn't like it then. I then lived in Washington state for 7 years, and miss the hell out of it. Not too hot, fewer bugs, smaller idiot ratio, and the rednecks tended to stay hidden for fear that the freaks would hunt them down and squash them or something.
I wanna go back. But nooooooooooooooooooooooo, hubby wants to go someplace where he can fuckin surf.
Translation: California. I'll be there maybe a month before I go postal.
someone Fed-Ex me a supply of prozac.
