Ever notice that in Deming, your internal compass gets turned 180 degrees? I always thought it was just me, but a guy I met at the bus station this last time out, and he spoke of it as a general phenominon, not as something that affected him alone.
Strange for that to pop into mind on awakening to a pleasant afternoon in Long Beach, CA, but strange shit happens, doesn't it?
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