Life in LA

1. Today is November 6, and the high temperature today is 88.

2. Screw law school. I'm currently in the search for the perfect street taco. For you Angelenos out there--if anyone knows where I can get a mean street taco (I assume I will have to go to the East side), please let me know.

[EDIT: Here's the story behind the taco hunt: LA is largely Mexican, and it occurred to me the other day that I have yet to eat a good taco. Hanging around the Westside, most of the Mexican places have resembled the gringo-fied Baja Fresh types, and just don't have the sabor of an authentic street taco. The only time in my life I've had a good taco was from a street stand in Tijuana. (No, I was not there to get bovine steroids or Viagra from one of the thousand pharmacies there, but to bail/bribe a friend who got put in jail for his inebriation.) Outlines, schmoutlines...I'm excited now about my "Harold and Kumar"-esque search for the perfect street taco.]