About 10 years ago I was on business in LA and went to the Nebraska-USC football game at the Coliseum. The Coliseum was an absolute sh*thole of a stadium located in a less-than-desirable area of the city. If losing the game wasn't bad enough, I was then stuck in a late night traffic jam after the game for over two hours.It actually sounds kind of nice. If only my wife could tolerate some cold, I'd move out of Florida. With everyone else moving in, I'd love to get out...this state is turning into a shithole.
The next day at my hotel a local asked me where I was from and I said Nebraska. His response was, "Nebraska?" with a tone of voice that smacked, "Why there?" I smiled and simply replied that's where my job was. But inside I was thinking, "You deal with this God damned traffic every day and you ask me THAT?" With the exception of the beach, I had every damn thing he had in SoCal but without any of the pain and suffering to get it.