So the right-wing sleaze machine succeeded in its Calif. gov’t takeover putsch. Now’s the time to exclaim, as loudly as ever, what I’ve always professed: No, the rest of the country does not have to always copy everything that starts in the Fool’s Golden State.
Or, as I’ve oft found myself shouting to Frisco-elitists, “I hate California. It’s cold and it’s damp.” Californians, even show-tune-humming gay-guy Californians, never get the reference.