[Porsche-O-Phile]

I can't wait to get the hell out of this town and this state, frankly. I've said it before and I'll say it again - the ONLY thing that keeps me here right now is the fact that my wife loves her job with Disney and I'm trying to keep her happy. If it weren't for that, I'd be long gone from this dump already. I'd get the F out of southern California and let it collapse under the weight of its own idiotic socialist policies, illegals and uneducated gangbanga-wanna-be dirtbag population.

It's going to hell in a handbasket. The ghetto creeps closer and closer each year. It used to be everything within about 10 blocks of the beach was pretty much okay - now it's more like 4. I can literally walk less than 10 minutes from my front door and feel like I'm in the third farkin' world with eyes peeking out at "the gringo" from behind their mini blinds and hushed voices whispering to each other in Espanol from behind their closed, locked and barred doors. Nothin' like feeling like a stranger and like you're in constant mortal danger in your own country, within 10 minutes of home - that you're paying a fortune for the "privilege" of living in.

Believe me, I'm making my plans to leave now. Being unemployed is a good motivator for some life-reassessment. This isn't the same California I fell in love with a decade ago and it sure as hell ain't the same Long Beach community I fell in love with five years ago. Both have deteriorated with alarming speed, and are trending further downward as time goes on. Are there good parts? Sure. Are there good aspects? Absolutely. But they're getting harder and harder to find and more and more unaffordable. The best opportunities are no longer here, driven out by relentless government persecution of the successful to support the dullards and the deadbeats. It used to be that SoCal was a mecca for success, positive energy and opportunity. Now it's just become a magnet for leeches, scumbags, thieves and inconsiderate arseholes.

I wouldn't live in L.A. again if they paid me to. Overcrowded, noisy, chaotic overpriced schithole. Not that the L.B.C. is much better these days. But I still thank whatever God there is on any given day I don't have to go to (or near) Villagrossa's Cesspool.