<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2024 02:58:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>news</category><category>legal</category><category>signs and objects</category><category>pets</category><category>airports</category><category>events</category><category>houses</category><category>restaurants</category><category>sculptures and statues</category><category>*INTRODUCTION</category><category>attractions</category><category>celebrities</category><category>roads</category><category>science</category><title>WEIRD in LA</title><description>Exposing NEWS of the WEIRD in Los Angeles</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (WEIRD in LA)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-2554322369408280114</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 07:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T23:58:29.178-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">restaurants</category><title>Hot Dog!</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSRny3zkgL0hm-Xr1-gaf6rq4fFbf6isDLxvAor1yAZMBrbuDLj2E96wnFUtFheaEQHXcDF6MwM5l8YEc2hfFIBqFtlh7TVLudAGD2oLaV_tXp15DovJT09rS9nmXHrBVKo5Z4bE8oq4C_/s1600-h/pinks+hot+dogs+70+cents+7+days+70+minutes.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSRny3zkgL0hm-Xr1-gaf6rq4fFbf6isDLxvAor1yAZMBrbuDLj2E96wnFUtFheaEQHXcDF6MwM5l8YEc2hfFIBqFtlh7TVLudAGD2oLaV_tXp15DovJT09rS9nmXHrBVKo5Z4bE8oq4C_/s200/pinks+hot+dogs+70+cents+7+days+70+minutes.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hurray to Pink's on La Brea!&lt;br /&gt;
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In celebration of it's 70th Anniversary this week, Pink's is discounting it's famous "chili cheese dogs" from $3.50 to $.70 each. &lt;br /&gt;
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Starting at 7pm on November 7th, you'll have 70 minutes to buy a hot dog for 70 cents.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wonder if the waiting lines are now worse than ever? Or if there's a limit per individual?&lt;br /&gt;
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In these tough economic times, I'm sure there's plenty of Angelinos "stocking up" and buying 5 for the price of 1. Or going overboard... Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;
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Got a weird personal story, picture or video you observed while experiencing this phenomenon waiting on line, please send to &lt;a href="mailto:weirdinla@gmail.com" style="color: blue;"&gt;weirdinla@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; and I'll post on this blog.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/11/hot-dog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WEIRD in LA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSRny3zkgL0hm-Xr1-gaf6rq4fFbf6isDLxvAor1yAZMBrbuDLj2E96wnFUtFheaEQHXcDF6MwM5l8YEc2hfFIBqFtlh7TVLudAGD2oLaV_tXp15DovJT09rS9nmXHrBVKo5Z4bE8oq4C_/s72-c/pinks+hot+dogs+70+cents+7+days+70+minutes.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-246085246201426890</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 06:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T08:54:03.944-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">houses</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Tragedy Inspires Grieving Mom</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjklyOoFYrINc8MLrTEIlNZNit_n6RSc5LeJCEWDjzJyzYKBg-bE33-sjs5TmGgrl0ytOaXEB-eZcQKh3A4VLD3zmUIkSa6gEOYL4pZKg1qZM2BXA-O0mUPBkR8IddaUpChsz2t4a2XoS1I/s1600-h/haunted+house+rialto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjklyOoFYrINc8MLrTEIlNZNit_n6RSc5LeJCEWDjzJyzYKBg-bE33-sjs5TmGgrl0ytOaXEB-eZcQKh3A4VLD3zmUIkSa6gEOYL4pZKg1qZM2BXA-O0mUPBkR8IddaUpChsz2t4a2XoS1I/s200/haunted+house+rialto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ktla.com/videobeta/watch/?watch=8b5cf64c-2bba-4f55-97e6-33305dd7ce54&amp;amp;src=front" style="color: blue;"&gt;KTLA's 11 o'clock news&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;broadcast a story last night I thought was so weird I decided to blog about it. It's a story rooted in a tragedy that some will say has a "weird" epilogue. You decide.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night Rialto fire and police departments red-tagged a house transformed into a Halloween haunted house. It was deemed "unsafe" for the public to walk through due to the damaged infrastructure.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what's so weird about that? &lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently this same house caught fire 5 months ago, and sadly 2 of the 11 occupants died, Mario Cisneros, 5, and his 3-year-old brother, David Cisneros, as the result of smoke inhalation.&lt;br /&gt;
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But where the story gets really weird is the mother of the boys, Viviana "Dulce"&amp;nbsp;Delgado, 27, decided to transform the front yard and charred house into a Halloween haunted house for strangers to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo5nmDYrOd7e-HE9sfu5VVf2gCkMWqVvayujqxQ_ayIeWDfsCzipk1UDN0pzEfRdKzTtRGDVVbOahI6TF3TqIBZ8b_RyVMgawy9_5pwLuHNx5GXD5RmxB9ZnTXhOq0twUjJiyjUThLmScf/s1600-h/haunted+rialto+house.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo5nmDYrOd7e-HE9sfu5VVf2gCkMWqVvayujqxQ_ayIeWDfsCzipk1UDN0pzEfRdKzTtRGDVVbOahI6TF3TqIBZ8b_RyVMgawy9_5pwLuHNx5GXD5RmxB9ZnTXhOq0twUjJiyjUThLmScf/s200/haunted+rialto+house.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She decorated with skeletons, cobwebs, creepy signs, tomb stones, and adorned the entrance with a banner, "In Loving Memory of Deedo and Taco." Visitors could walk the same hallways and enter the same rooms where her little boys died. On the front lawn, some of their toys were displayed in a planter.&lt;br /&gt;
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"This is the way I'm coping with the loss of my two kids," Delgado told the KTLA reporter. "We used to do Halloween every year.&amp;nbsp; Costumes,&amp;nbsp;candy and fun. It's my way of saying happy Halloween to my kids."&lt;br /&gt;
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"My kids would have loved this." she said.&amp;nbsp; "There's nothing I can do to bring them back.&amp;nbsp;This is something I need&amp;nbsp;to do."&lt;br /&gt;
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Since the Halloween attraction is now off limits to the public, Delgado will not be able to make improvements she wanted, including pony rides, flashing lights and scary Halloween mood music.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Since it's a haunted house, it has to be some kind of scary," she said.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/10/tragedy-inspirs-grieving-mother.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WEIRD in LA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjklyOoFYrINc8MLrTEIlNZNit_n6RSc5LeJCEWDjzJyzYKBg-bE33-sjs5TmGgrl0ytOaXEB-eZcQKh3A4VLD3zmUIkSa6gEOYL4pZKg1qZM2BXA-O0mUPBkR8IddaUpChsz2t4a2XoS1I/s72-c/haunted+house+rialto.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-8347993421904194109</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T00:19:56.544-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">houses</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">signs and objects</category><title>Halloween Displays Gone Weird</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhvJSX58F_M4i4SljB0OBeDY6aR-phZotrCNrQj2ZBLNKtNQmwKRmkFWqfEezf2IflWnh0gaQ3wma0IMXl3oTaH2FNS6Wu5EdBx46vmjuLsQYYpIeitEEn3Y_fBPJI2vJr9SCF7_Ryqt8p/s1600-h/sarah+palin+hanging+by+noose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhvJSX58F_M4i4SljB0OBeDY6aR-phZotrCNrQj2ZBLNKtNQmwKRmkFWqfEezf2IflWnh0gaQ3wma0IMXl3oTaH2FNS6Wu5EdBx46vmjuLsQYYpIeitEEn3Y_fBPJI2vJr9SCF7_Ryqt8p/s200/sarah+palin+hanging+by+noose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rooftop Mannequins. Dead Man mistaken as Halloween dummy. Illegal Alien costume. For the past 2 weeks I've read a lot of weird things on display in Los Angeles so I'd thought I expose them in one post. With Halloween 1 week away, LA will get a lot weirder, so if you spot something, tweet me &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/weirdinla" style="color: blue;"&gt;@weirdinla&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixkMexmtml5HGM6d66h7-THjJM01JQqJv5q5feC2MjB4rT60IxEm4P-jlLVvyuOY7N-jDn5xGjSJ9DRR9knA-HtAc5NJCeewYGyXPbqRuwBN70XCir1l8YA7pMcLLqwul1XGxH74LxVbRk/s1600-h/rooftop+mannequins+west+hollywood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixkMexmtml5HGM6d66h7-THjJM01JQqJv5q5feC2MjB4rT60IxEm4P-jlLVvyuOY7N-jDn5xGjSJ9DRR9knA-HtAc5NJCeewYGyXPbqRuwBN70XCir1l8YA7pMcLLqwul1XGxH74LxVbRk/s200/rooftop+mannequins+west+hollywood.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to blogger &lt;a href="http://jasoninhollywood.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-spirit-takes-to-rooftops-of.html#" style="color: blue;"&gt;Jason in Hollywood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I learned that a man in West Hollywood has decorated his rooftop with mannequins dressed as, well, best you see for yourself and form your own opinions.&lt;br /&gt;
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The artist is ChadMichael Morrisette. He owns a design company &lt;a href="http://www.iamsquaredesigns.com/about.html" style="color: blue;"&gt;SquareDesigns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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You can see this weird display on Fountain Avenue, just past North Fairfax. Best to go at night to see these rooftop mannequins lit up. I think this was the same house that stirred lots of controversy last year when it had an effigy of &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/10/27/palin_2.jpg" style="color: blue;"&gt;Sarah Palin hanging by a noose&lt;/a&gt; (also see picture above).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhju8qgLEy3Vj4f2Ql3adgkM2lmwl7kiUvQ766dcq_dNvlmhN06-wetcWmBjMD8TaZk-l4dXo6HEq2qoF9isTxGN8TPF-0CGYS8lqbD6my0Y0s-qeevCDI9-RmcFVpGDIkQuAniUd-kkkC_/s1600-h/dead+man+mistaken+as+halloween+prop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhju8qgLEy3Vj4f2Ql3adgkM2lmwl7kiUvQ766dcq_dNvlmhN06-wetcWmBjMD8TaZk-l4dXo6HEq2qoF9isTxGN8TPF-0CGYS8lqbD6my0Y0s-qeevCDI9-RmcFVpGDIkQuAniUd-kkkC_/s200/dead+man+mistaken+as+halloween+prop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess you could say this next weird news story exemplifies what happens when your Neighborhood Watch Group goes deaf, blind and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;
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About a week ago, a 75-year-old dead man sat decomposing on his Marina del Rey balcony for 4 days because his neighbors thought the body was a Halloween prop and didn’t bother calling the police! Neighbors noticed the body Monday but didn’t bother calling authorities until Thursday " because it looked like a Halloween dummy," reported the camerman that arrived on the scene, Austin Raishbrook who also owns &lt;a href="http://www.rmgnews.com/news.html" style="color: blue;"&gt;RMG News&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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"The body was in plain view of the entire apartment complex [and] they all didn’t do anything,” Raishbrook said. “It’s very strange. It did look unreal, to be honest.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSDJqiE9rhxRHDju1aP1_RUGHJRUjXznO1MA5NadUacUbiwvs8BOiDMyTsLPI4baQDnlbsK0fl0igNkkHUel3Q_0l4X8lEjSBxyT41kM_ewrrmntuu-5FX48chNegRtH40ct4qaa2raFoe/s1600-h/illegal+alien+costume+los+angeles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSDJqiE9rhxRHDju1aP1_RUGHJRUjXznO1MA5NadUacUbiwvs8BOiDMyTsLPI4baQDnlbsK0fl0igNkkHUel3Q_0l4X8lEjSBxyT41kM_ewrrmntuu-5FX48chNegRtH40ct4qaa2raFoe/s200/illegal+alien+costume+los+angeles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My last story tops my weird list. Imagine that just a few days you could purchase an "Illegal Alien" costume consisting of an orange prison-style jumpsuit with "Illegal Alien" printed on the front, an alien mask and a "green card."&lt;br /&gt;
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A follower of my blog tipped me off by sending me to Target's website where it could be purchased for $39.99. Needless to say, Target and a number of other e-tailers including Amazon quickly pulled this costume after Hispanic activists in Los Angeles protested. Duh?&lt;br /&gt;
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The costume description read: "He didn't just cross a border, he crossed a galaxy. He's got his green card, but it's from another planet!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Try trick-or-treating with that costume in Los Angeles and see if somebody blows your alien ass back to another galaxy ...</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-displays-gone-weird.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WEIRD in LA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhvJSX58F_M4i4SljB0OBeDY6aR-phZotrCNrQj2ZBLNKtNQmwKRmkFWqfEezf2IflWnh0gaQ3wma0IMXl3oTaH2FNS6Wu5EdBx46vmjuLsQYYpIeitEEn3Y_fBPJI2vJr9SCF7_Ryqt8p/s72-c/sarah+palin+hanging+by+noose.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-9095578199233101455</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-14T22:07:13.308-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">airports</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">legal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Stuffing Pants With Songbirds</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfy7j8xMTgBHKQ1Gc4j9Go7Hp6tvgaJYiU9Ud3fWjYjIeTLonCJg4tMhbH01zrAGX4ZxUrnosU_UtbfE-qe9GxSwZ7wWMP-LDRr49qMdGPaeVXbqFwW9vw2lb2C8GfrLiOOMpnWnglv-2/s1600-h/song+birds+smuggling+caught+at+lax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfy7j8xMTgBHKQ1Gc4j9Go7Hp6tvgaJYiU9Ud3fWjYjIeTLonCJg4tMhbH01zrAGX4ZxUrnosU_UtbfE-qe9GxSwZ7wWMP-LDRr49qMdGPaeVXbqFwW9vw2lb2C8GfrLiOOMpnWnglv-2/s200/song+birds+smuggling+caught+at+lax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392686006765001090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you get if you're caught at LAX smuggling more than a dozen exotic Asian songbirds in your pants? Up to 26 years in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 7 months ago I remember hearing about this weird news story on KTLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March, Sony Dong, was arrested at LAX trying to smuggle 3 red-whiskered bul-buls, 4 magpie robins and 6 shama thrush from Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The really weird thing about this story was where he concealed them. According to the US Attorney's office, he strapped the little birdies around his legs and under his pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He had fashioned these special cloth devices to hold the birds," said Thom Mrozek, a spokesman for the US attorney. "They were secured by cloth wrappings and attached to his calves with buttons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he muzzle them too? because all I could think was how the heck did they remain quiet all the way from Vietnam to Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it wasn't the little chirps that gave him away, but rather the bird droppings and tail feathers sticking to his socks! And oh yeah, I almost forgot, 1 of the birdies peeking out from under his pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine what the customs agent asked him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, sir, why do you sh*t on your socks? and why are features sticking to it? Did the flight serve you a live bird to eat? I guess Tweety didn't settle in your stomach so well (chuckles)?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this story is 7 months old, I mention it again because on Oct 27th the other suspect in this case, Duc Le, stands trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the 1st suspect, Sony Dong, he pleaded guilty to 1 count of illegally importing exotic wildlife a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCDEVviNzHZns9VYbOoyAAKZiFw_PTFlcmHtE-3A5qqUkwrT18de55CfabTb5bC5cQGUEvI6THSfSrThsrduyU2qkMWqh1IcNNME5WGB7qFs42XGhyphenhyphenzUflhIyUYYfaI7mIhyXug6uBsr-A/s1600-h/red-whiskered-bulbul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCDEVviNzHZns9VYbOoyAAKZiFw_PTFlcmHtE-3A5qqUkwrT18de55CfabTb5bC5cQGUEvI6THSfSrThsrduyU2qkMWqh1IcNNME5WGB7qFs42XGhyphenhyphenzUflhIyUYYfaI7mIhyXug6uBsr-A/s200/red-whiskered-bulbul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392686878966776354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And if you're wondering what happened to the little birdies, they were quarantined. Hopefully donated to a zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully they didn't get loose at LAX because 1 of the bird species,  the bul-buls, are listed as an injurious species, which means they pose a threat to people. Especially if they're coming from South East Asia with the possibility they could have been infected with the avian flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweet. Tweet. Who's singing the blues now?</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuffing-pants-with-songbirds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfy7j8xMTgBHKQ1Gc4j9Go7Hp6tvgaJYiU9Ud3fWjYjIeTLonCJg4tMhbH01zrAGX4ZxUrnosU_UtbfE-qe9GxSwZ7wWMP-LDRr49qMdGPaeVXbqFwW9vw2lb2C8GfrLiOOMpnWnglv-2/s72-c/song+birds+smuggling+caught+at+lax.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6542975220979750604</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 22:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T23:56:30.483-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">attractions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Creatures of the Corn</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvMhsGssOOiUBLtFGJAeK3peUQ-42WI_a7izYuvqn_6otrVqHrI-GLo3id__d65u9pLD3knPYIgNO8g6JkAdaSTcpF1xxXI5HwJFEcFcM9jve271fbokZQaxTiSUVrYyrvGib8dyIpgezf/s1600-h/corn+field+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvMhsGssOOiUBLtFGJAeK3peUQ-42WI_a7izYuvqn_6otrVqHrI-GLo3id__d65u9pLD3knPYIgNO8g6JkAdaSTcpF1xxXI5HwJFEcFcM9jve271fbokZQaxTiSUVrYyrvGib8dyIpgezf/s200/corn+field+moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388995641064256306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A full moon on a chilly October evening when suddenly hysterical screams erupt from a corn field to the loud buzzing sound of a chain saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can smell the burning  gasoline and see the blue wisps of smoke hovering from 8'-10' tall corn stalks thrashing violently back and forth. Desperate to see if I can help or call 911, the blood curdling screams end abruptly. Deathly silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay something weird is definitely happening at Pierce College in Woodland Hills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking a deranged maniac just escaped from an insane asylum, stopped off at the Home Depot nearby for a chain saw, and snuck into the corn field to massacre a bunch of Pierce College students conducting nitrate tests on corn stalks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it's the annual &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.frightfair.com/"&gt;FRIGHT FAIR&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.halloweenharvestfestival.com/"&gt;Halloween Harvest Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at Pierce College and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reatures of the Corn&lt;/span&gt; is one of the after dark attractions scaring the living bejesus outta victims who dare venture into the corn field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide to check out this weirdness myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I begin my adventure into the corn field, a 10' tall &lt;span&gt;giant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Balrog&lt;/span&gt; demon perched on a stone pedestal bellows a fiendish welcome growl and flaps its bat wings,  sending shivers up my spine. Either I turn back now or get ready to meet my maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwE9UWxe_TqWWZdOU0epap0Yev0BSIvIYvXdxFDg9dx6IiRfTq0A72kMZHfBKoDwp9g2Ji8guPfiJPidM2y' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I push on and start following the haunted path guided only by the silver light of the full moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corn stalks immediately close over my head, making it impossible to see what's off to left or right of the path. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil7kmIBU3QBZXGQDxXR6x05W72U4-GkWHfiZJswhcWUT4hPpBWF5PfwDrhM4y_VFegSAyBTjIKGl9mEH7cR9AonXdE1ddqrbmV6-tJSZXgdAoOIxYHX5EjCyHqkRctNCfFVyh-izAQ3wkj/s1600-h/corn+stalks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 5pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil7kmIBU3QBZXGQDxXR6x05W72U4-GkWHfiZJswhcWUT4hPpBWF5PfwDrhM4y_VFegSAyBTjIKGl9mEH7cR9AonXdE1ddqrbmV6-tJSZXgdAoOIxYHX5EjCyHqkRctNCfFVyh-izAQ3wkj/s200/corn+stalks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388992667166888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Immediately my sixth sense alerts me. I'm being stalked. And the rustling sounds in the darkness are creeping me out because there's no wind tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up my pace, the path zig zagging. Now my hands are trembling. Something is getting closer. I know it. But I can't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stop short because now I hear... gurgling, rasping, hissing. I know corn snakes exist, but this is definitely bigger than a snake. And it's coming from all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straining my ears, I try to get a grip and focus. Did the people ahead of me get lost, detour off the path and cut through the corn stalks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I see a figure suddenly appear on the path further ahead. I quickly turn around about to flee when another figure appears on the path behind me.  It's too dark to make out the details but they are quickly approaching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trapped and have nowhere to turn. I scream out "HELP!" but no one responds, except the approaching shapes with evil delight, "NO ONE TO SAVE YOU NOW!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWRGat4UfqQRiIwptR5qhlz8o352EuQkHz8BvsughD4xvpPOn7Tf-nxOqNJdVdV3rZCOq0ZGDO7wH4ZuecsObfAg007SZsmZ8N4GOIg_kJ_aO4rhTUT1_b61hi7s2hwT_MdpsIlEt3LifW/s1600-h/hannibal+and+zombie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWRGat4UfqQRiIwptR5qhlz8o352EuQkHz8BvsughD4xvpPOn7Tf-nxOqNJdVdV3rZCOq0ZGDO7wH4ZuecsObfAg007SZsmZ8N4GOIg_kJ_aO4rhTUT1_b61hi7s2hwT_MdpsIlEt3LifW/s200/hannibal+and+zombie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389000947748652402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're within feet of me now and the HORROR freezes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannibal Lecter in a bloody apron dragging a sledge hammer... a Zombie with blood from her mouth. Both hope to drag me into the thick corn stalks, but I'm too quick and manage to get around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bolt further down the path and turn my head to make sure they aren't chasing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully these creatures aren't, but just a few minutes later I come face to face with the maniac wielding that chainsaw I heard earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyUJNBMgiTyygnTFd1YpXCafNS0tURhlIdNmqKbGHC6ESnyeB9RqTZyKl5AGnNyBWIapw4T8I_P7il5fRA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL3UOFkGCn4zgMKbepRh1LSqLocBWHXX-h-kSknyXckN4pPGUjeXd_q2TeHkFTBdp36wsHjtOHpo5F3kHb29n5hm1eH4pW8D1aTWuv72wDTcidutoUKxbYJ1tVpVFXJnB58d-6hyJk_ZDU/s1600-h/chainsaw+maniac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL3UOFkGCn4zgMKbepRh1LSqLocBWHXX-h-kSknyXckN4pPGUjeXd_q2TeHkFTBdp36wsHjtOHpo5F3kHb29n5hm1eH4pW8D1aTWuv72wDTcidutoUKxbYJ1tVpVFXJnB58d-6hyJk_ZDU/s200/chainsaw+maniac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389003209192955794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm happy to report that none of the dozens &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Creatures of the Corn&lt;/span&gt; touched me, and I made it out alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frightened but safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To experience the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.frightfair.com/"&gt;FRIGHT FAIR&lt;/a&gt; yourself is weird fun, so I'd recommend you &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="https://v2.interactiveticketing.com/tickets/t226_2009_halloween_harvest_festival_0908199d01/form_purchase.php?step=tickets"&gt;buy a ticket&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.hs.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142046160319"&gt;become a fan&lt;/a&gt; on their Facebook page today.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/10/creatures-of-corn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvMhsGssOOiUBLtFGJAeK3peUQ-42WI_a7izYuvqn_6otrVqHrI-GLo3id__d65u9pLD3knPYIgNO8g6JkAdaSTcpF1xxXI5HwJFEcFcM9jve271fbokZQaxTiSUVrYyrvGib8dyIpgezf/s72-c/corn+field+moon.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6363685887814430431</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 21:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-11T15:31:35.178-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">legal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">signs and objects</category><title>Don't Bake A Dog</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfKZoMh8l3WYs6B0895FZkAOD8sL1nTyqc4alnwWZfZxit3MGucNxwnMgd6tLL_RYFc-Yr8Q2AbSf13uR_PZsydfKaBmjbIwh2hZubTrFDs11F6wY6pTzaVLtf_4jlGaRBAAFOhCsKQ7Nb/s1600-h/hot+oven+hot+car+dog+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfKZoMh8l3WYs6B0895FZkAOD8sL1nTyqc4alnwWZfZxit3MGucNxwnMgd6tLL_RYFc-Yr8Q2AbSf13uR_PZsydfKaBmjbIwh2hZubTrFDs11F6wY6pTzaVLtf_4jlGaRBAAFOhCsKQ7Nb/s200/hot+oven+hot+car+dog+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380334696207277778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kudos to the LA County District Attorney's office for a bit of shock advertising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday they released a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://da.lacounty.gov/mr/091009a.htm" target="_blank"&gt;press release&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and poster reminding pet owners it's illegal to leave your pet unattended in a hot car. The poster can be downloaded in English as a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://da.lacounty.gov/pdf/dog_eng_11x16.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;11" x 16"&lt;/a&gt; or&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://da.lacounty.gov/pdf/dog_eng_5x7.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;5" x 7"&lt;/a&gt; as well as in Spanish in the same sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poster has a cute puppy named "Bilby" sitting on a pan in an open oven. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Hot Oven, Hot Car…It’s the Same Thing”&lt;/span&gt; reads the poster. “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leaving an animal in a hot car is a CRIME.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it's a bit weird to see a poster of a dog in an oven, the public awareness message resonates loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad they didn't do any of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;model a dachshund puppy (HOT DOG!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;tried to play off the "this is your brain on drugs" iconic &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nl5gBJGnaXs"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TV commercial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;use an open microwave instead of an oven&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now I just hope Google Adwords doesn't associate this blog with ads for dog food or casserole recipes...</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-bake-dog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfKZoMh8l3WYs6B0895FZkAOD8sL1nTyqc4alnwWZfZxit3MGucNxwnMgd6tLL_RYFc-Yr8Q2AbSf13uR_PZsydfKaBmjbIwh2hZubTrFDs11F6wY6pTzaVLtf_4jlGaRBAAFOhCsKQ7Nb/s72-c/hot+oven+hot+car+dog+poster.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6441163600158409746</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T23:21:11.017-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">legal</category><title>Weird Laws in Los Angeles - Part 1</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhagKTPEDC2BIREVSDYgOJNNmwoYJ4m1fvr1FIsylOxIdc1x2HK55UKbbpaCQI6DMpI6Tx_ykjd933WLmibjR_6EGSSQKYNb63CrDkkJrKjhC5ATceo7VEhIp8txSwQnZGM_cXjXJBXaLtn/s1600-h/weird+in+la+law+books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhagKTPEDC2BIREVSDYgOJNNmwoYJ4m1fvr1FIsylOxIdc1x2HK55UKbbpaCQI6DMpI6Tx_ykjd933WLmibjR_6EGSSQKYNb63CrDkkJrKjhC5ATceo7VEhIp8txSwQnZGM_cXjXJBXaLtn/s200/weird+in+la+law+books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379316309057564034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/peacocks-have-right-of-way.html"&gt;previously reported&lt;/a&gt; about a weird law in Arcadia that gives peacocks the right of way on streets and driveways. This made me wonder, what other weird laws exist in LA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I found a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of an ongoing series sorted in the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/search/label/legal"&gt;legal category&lt;/a&gt;, I'm going to start listing weird statewide laws in California, as well as weird city specific laws in Los Angeles County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly these laws are outdated and need to be either refined or abolished for something weirder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few to start with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No vehicle without a driver may exceed 60 miles per hour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: So who gets the ticket?&lt;br /&gt;Q: So what about vehicles without drivers going under 60 mph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a misdemeanor to shoot at any kind of game from a moving vehicle unless the target is a whale&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Please define "game"? Does that include a 'Crip' or 'Blood'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Seen any whales on the 405 or 101 lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals are banned from mating publicly within 1,500 feet of a tavern, school, or place of worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Please define "animal"? Does that include 'humans'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Q: Who's supposed to 'collar' these law breakers, Animal Control Services?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/weird-laws-in-los-angeles-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhagKTPEDC2BIREVSDYgOJNNmwoYJ4m1fvr1FIsylOxIdc1x2HK55UKbbpaCQI6DMpI6Tx_ykjd933WLmibjR_6EGSSQKYNb63CrDkkJrKjhC5ATceo7VEhIp8txSwQnZGM_cXjXJBXaLtn/s72-c/weird+in+la+law+books.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-3672605762890094928</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 02:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-04T21:06:28.031-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">legal</category><title>Peacocks have Right of Way</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKjGGFLTD2m43_8tYTOoFl21KRzdadU8WMGLIkgz8rmo7B9zhuRqXvr2jG3z9Jcu7Z6fZvuQHtqpVQSTKFyJNMvbYsUoSCKT2M0g5KAeKX59joz00ZAaTIqRxhSOmhi6U_1f-oeDr9W96y/s1600-h/peacock+law+arcadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKjGGFLTD2m43_8tYTOoFl21KRzdadU8WMGLIkgz8rmo7B9zhuRqXvr2jG3z9Jcu7Z6fZvuQHtqpVQSTKFyJNMvbYsUoSCKT2M0g5KAeKX59joz00ZAaTIqRxhSOmhi6U_1f-oeDr9W96y/s200/peacock+law+arcadia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377815794694592610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While visiting a friend in Arcadia today I heard a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://encarta.msn.com/encnet/refpages/RefMedia.aspx?refid=461538253" target="_blank"&gt;weird squawking noise&lt;/a&gt;. I turned down my radio and heard it again, louder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 20 feet in front of my car a peacock began walking slowly across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I began to veer left of the bird a neighbor burst out her front door, sprinted across her front yard while screaming at me, "STOP! STOP!! STOP!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slammed on my brakes and lowered my window thinking this frantic woman needs 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stopped by my window huffing and puffing and says, "Thank God you stopped! Our beloved Peacocks have the right of the way here!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, whatever lady," I muttered, rolled up my window and continued to steer past the motionless stupid bird staring at me like a traffic cop. Then I heard her scream, "I have your license plate! I'm going to report you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh. I expected her to finish with a battle cry "Peacocks Rule!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at my friend's house and recounted my story he said it's true that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peacocks have the right of way on streets and driveways&lt;/span&gt; and that I could get cited for not observing this city ordinance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For real? Yes he said. I'm skeptical so I called Arcadia's Attorney's office for the legal answer. A polite woman answered and confirmed my friend's story that Peacocks have the right of way on streets, and driveways, in Arcadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. Another weird CA law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what other weird laws like this exist in Los Angeles? I'm going to investigate and let you know in future postings.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/peacocks-have-right-of-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKjGGFLTD2m43_8tYTOoFl21KRzdadU8WMGLIkgz8rmo7B9zhuRqXvr2jG3z9Jcu7Z6fZvuQHtqpVQSTKFyJNMvbYsUoSCKT2M0g5KAeKX59joz00ZAaTIqRxhSOmhi6U_1f-oeDr9W96y/s72-c/peacock+law+arcadia.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-4036506261442696383</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T17:59:45.687-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Bye Bye Pinky</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIM-cOEXLr5ySG2U7m7g0L1En_xnxQ60EZXtsfCF9dsho5RoL1CzlHwnjpr3eA7h-rk9ONUFtrCsyGhLL6HGggR-MVftH7GtHvIquk5zD-AhPz2Wd5PRAa1g4m6gn5d38aK2Ep2Ex6qGly/s1600-h/pinky+finger+bitten+off+thousand+oaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIM-cOEXLr5ySG2U7m7g0L1En_xnxQ60EZXtsfCF9dsho5RoL1CzlHwnjpr3eA7h-rk9ONUFtrCsyGhLL6HGggR-MVftH7GtHvIquk5zD-AhPz2Wd5PRAa1g4m6gn5d38aK2Ep2Ex6qGly/s200/pinky+finger+bitten+off+thousand+oaks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377406368614237890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scrolling ticker on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.foxnews.com/video/?playerId=videolandingpage&amp;amp;maven_playlistId=df4b3c7f18eea1b3fb97a8f822a8879495713cb3&amp;amp;maven_referrer=rss&amp;amp;referralPlaylistId=df4b3c7f18eea1b3fb97a8f822a8879495713cb3&amp;amp;referralObject=9085919" target="_blank"&gt;Fox News&lt;/a&gt; reads, "..Pinky Bitten Off.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's the triple digit temperatures or the raging wild fires but things got really heated in Thousand Oaks yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently a fight broke out at a demonstration rally for Obama's Health Care Reform where the victim, William Rice, 65, punched a supporter in the face because for being called an idiot. When he went for his second punch, it landed in the person's mouth and guess what happened next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOMP! Off goes little pinky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the little guy wasn't swallowed in the melee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's really weird about this story is that after Mr. Rice went to the hospital to have his beloved pinky re-attached doctors told him,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"because of the bacteria involved in a human bite, the chances of it surviving a reattachment were almost zero."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So little pinky did not go home with Mr. Rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say this is the first casualty of the debate over Health Care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happened to the man who bite off Mr Rice's finger you ask? He's still at large.  So if you spot him at a nearby KFC having a Finger Lickin' Good meal, please contact Ventura County police.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/bye-bye-pinky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIM-cOEXLr5ySG2U7m7g0L1En_xnxQ60EZXtsfCF9dsho5RoL1CzlHwnjpr3eA7h-rk9ONUFtrCsyGhLL6HGggR-MVftH7GtHvIquk5zD-AhPz2Wd5PRAa1g4m6gn5d38aK2Ep2Ex6qGly/s72-c/pinky+finger+bitten+off+thousand+oaks.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6722344102538670699</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 18:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T11:34:47.941-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Golf Ball Retriever</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizC9el0J7fxPbbmAbykqq50KSYv5uApozL5b6Vdl54OJx-Rr3wIul-leE2zjWHKEKQzKb0zyZtLAojldKFVzFnuK1lzLszy9_SHf4zCIaQHWaViLHXHBgCrg6zctMTfOB7QhFFIfLfmP1/s1600-h/golf+ball+retriever+la+canada+country+club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizC9el0J7fxPbbmAbykqq50KSYv5uApozL5b6Vdl54OJx-Rr3wIul-leE2zjWHKEKQzKb0zyZtLAojldKFVzFnuK1lzLszy9_SHf4zCIaQHWaViLHXHBgCrg6zctMTfOB7QhFFIfLfmP1/s200/golf+ball+retriever+la+canada+country+club.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376566288739903714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Golf ball retrievers come in many sizes and lengths but does somebody make a basket version that can be attached to a helicopter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this photo on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.glendalenewspress.com/shared-content/gallery/?galleryid=97&amp;amp;gallery_page=0&amp;amp;album_page=0&amp;amp;albumid=109&amp;amp;mediaid=765"&gt;Glendale News Press&lt;/a&gt; of golfers waiting patiently at La Canada Country Club, I had to laugh because it looks like they called in a helicopter to retrieve their lost balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must have been weird for these guys to see a helicopter swoop, scoop and scoot while playing a round. I wonder if somebody yelled, "Hey! Give me back my Titleist!"</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/09/golf-ball-retriever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizC9el0J7fxPbbmAbykqq50KSYv5uApozL5b6Vdl54OJx-Rr3wIul-leE2zjWHKEKQzKb0zyZtLAojldKFVzFnuK1lzLszy9_SHf4zCIaQHWaViLHXHBgCrg6zctMTfOB7QhFFIfLfmP1/s72-c/golf+ball+retriever+la+canada+country+club.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-5275567255778467672</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T23:09:33.859-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Dances with Vampires</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFBuV-zBZYVlGTmCLA8F-zNnYe3moXHiar3-TQOOX8S02QfKF5SpJoXKnlMFeZZLTcS7j9IQ1vRf5LbMHPH3PION5qjuX4jFl15q8MBxwynasAklz6E9-Sm7uanU8v_FrAJNVoBd1pTr-n/s1600-h/vampirella-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFBuV-zBZYVlGTmCLA8F-zNnYe3moXHiar3-TQOOX8S02QfKF5SpJoXKnlMFeZZLTcS7j9IQ1vRf5LbMHPH3PION5qjuX4jFl15q8MBxwynasAklz6E9-Sm7uanU8v_FrAJNVoBd1pTr-n/s200/vampirella-copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371173462292318050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Should I spend my Sunday evening dancing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vampires in Hollywood&lt;/span&gt; or singing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christians in Anaheim&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little Angel whispered in my left ear, "Be a GOOD BOY and join evangelical followers of the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.harvest.org/crusades/2009/anaheim/%20" target="_blank"&gt;Harvest Crusade&lt;/a&gt; at Anaheim Stadium."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a little Devil whispered in my right ear, "Be a BAD BOY and join lustful followers of &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.vampire-con.com/slash/" target="_blank"&gt;Vampire-Con&lt;/a&gt; at the Music Box Theater @ Fonda."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what Annual Stimulus Package does my soul need tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devil was tempting with his dark erotic visions of beckoning Vampirellas &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://vampire-con.com/brood/?q=danceparty" target="_blank"&gt;Angela Eve and Nella&lt;/a&gt; in red latex costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the angel and her bright visions of eternal life were equally compelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to make a decision. I chose to be neither GOOD or BAD so I went night golfing instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on FOX's 11 o'clock news I watched videos clips of &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myfoxla.com/dpp/news/offbeat/Vampirella_Ball_20090816" target="_blank"&gt;fangtastic Vampires&lt;/a&gt; followed by a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.myfoxla.com/dpp/news/local/Thousands_to_Attend_Harvest_Crusade_20090814" target="_blank"&gt;heavenly Christians&lt;/a&gt;. Two different groups saluting different beliefs yet only &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;safe=off&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;hs=HzG&amp;amp;resnum=0&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;cid=0,0,9352821159630056437&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;split=1&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;dq=anaheim+stadium+loc:+Glendale,+CA&amp;amp;daddr=2000+E+Gene+Autry+Way,+Anaheim,+CA+92806-6143&amp;amp;geocode=11719268056530660029,33.800200,-117.882888&amp;amp;ei=3jGKSrLiGJCgsgP5_LGmDA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=local_result&amp;amp;ct=directions-to&amp;amp;resnum=1" target="_blank"&gt;32 miles apart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amusing.. just another &lt;span&gt;WEIRD Sunday night in LA&lt;/span&gt; as my bedroom lights faded out.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/dance-with-vampires-or-sing-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFBuV-zBZYVlGTmCLA8F-zNnYe3moXHiar3-TQOOX8S02QfKF5SpJoXKnlMFeZZLTcS7j9IQ1vRf5LbMHPH3PION5qjuX4jFl15q8MBxwynasAklz6E9-Sm7uanU8v_FrAJNVoBd1pTr-n/s72-c/vampirella-copy.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6830937615523913960</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 06:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-18T00:23:05.696-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><title>Zombie Fashion Show</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmPdrTJvMbsae7CTOkPbqKemSRrQztw-x7dbrHAYuqTrZnmw7RNOHyedE4C4nZ67Ody1bS23pqDjRh5hBD2VqzeiyXVWxXtcvJvFTr7C1u4C4U_kwKGLahTwe6MC_0514NkEVUeNdq2UfC/s1600-h/Zombie+Fashion+Show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmPdrTJvMbsae7CTOkPbqKemSRrQztw-x7dbrHAYuqTrZnmw7RNOHyedE4C4nZ67Ody1bS23pqDjRh5hBD2VqzeiyXVWxXtcvJvFTr7C1u4C4U_kwKGLahTwe6MC_0514NkEVUeNdq2UfC/s200/Zombie+Fashion+Show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370451361533250322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LA certainly has its share of fashion shows. But a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zombie Fashion Show&lt;/span&gt;? Now that's WEIRD, so I decided to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/erwood/sets/72157622067260468/" target="_blank"&gt;Hollywood Outdoor Cinema&lt;/a&gt; hosted an outdoor screening of the comedy horror film &lt;span&gt;Shaun of the Dead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To motivate the Undead to rise from their graves, HOC hosted a Zombie Fashion Show before the main event in the Circuit City parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the living were admitted to applaud LA's Undead on the Zombie Runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge kept the Zombies at a safe distance with his &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianrubin/3824512905/" target="_blank"&gt;cricket bat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;while they hungrily growled "BRAINS!" The competition was fierce as they shuffled their feet and flaunted their blood stained designer labels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to not get bite when I snapped my pictures or else I wouldn't be posting this blog now and prowling W Sunset Blvd instead for "MORE BRAINS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winning Zombie won an Xbox 360 but no games to play like Dead Rising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The losing Zombies took their defeat well and exited for &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianrubin/3825232476/in/photostream/" target="_blank"&gt;$3 Zombie cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLpLg3qjlHWsFIQnCdW2CXaCOBC4aU5PW01TQKgQCjAbTl7R6IWIUwZjIamvPfenrziPLezK6LImA2CAusZeCZsR6hX6nGjeNoGAikxtnxx2wVTgyiw1JkxIvb1PKJDWJ56X62SQRTeqk-/s1600-h/Zombie+Willie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTap84LNotn6sHC6H-YIfFWWTpXgj6d6JCZC7PV-wUeuLjEJH9rY0VV7e7rIwQwn6duokpC9f5kuzLabSus7WdPIiCI2yovPJ1N-BXROdbNyZKUWCgvnc1da7DqsB4IWI4VfNq2vTT6c4E/s200/Giant+Onion+North+Hills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368895364952120770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"dont forget 2 pick up a large onion @ Ralphs," my friend texts me. Having just seen a weird 15-foot tall &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/ivy-poodle.html"&gt;Ivy Poodle&lt;/a&gt;, I detour off Plummer on to Haskell Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then from the corner of my eye I glimpse a &lt;span&gt;GIANT ONION&lt;/span&gt; looming among the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the ...? Did I just see a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40-foot tall onion&lt;/span&gt;? I park my car, grab my camera, and decide to take a closer inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I approach this weird looking onion dome I wonder if aliens are going to sprout from the top and abduct me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens, no. But followers of the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.valleyonion.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Sepulveda Unitarian Universalist Society&lt;/a&gt;, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet eerie feeling engulfs my body as I gaze upon this massive spiritual onion. I can only surmise it houses its congregation every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh off my nervousness and text my friend back, "how large should that onion      b?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I send a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=34.244271,-118.475111&amp;amp;t=k&amp;amp;sll=34.244228,-118.475114&amp;amp;sspn=0.006295,0.006295&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=34.243938,-118.475769&amp;amp;spn=0.001561,0.00239&amp;amp;z=19" target="_blank"&gt;Google satellite map of the large onion&lt;/a&gt; and say to ZOOM IN.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/spiritual-onion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTap84LNotn6sHC6H-YIfFWWTpXgj6d6JCZC7PV-wUeuLjEJH9rY0VV7e7rIwQwn6duokpC9f5kuzLabSus7WdPIiCI2yovPJ1N-BXROdbNyZKUWCgvnc1da7DqsB4IWI4VfNq2vTT6c4E/s72-c/Giant+Onion+North+Hills.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-7584552579879701166</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 00:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T19:56:49.223-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sculptures and statues</category><title>Ivy Poodle</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAeWxIkDwWSUTOPWXUYgZ7V7qQk12bymGyqzpBi4MlazJBUBgHPSTy9cfdW_j9E8DXchWy80mpbx1-ig6HB5KQJcsq1exIUAk_yrMzUbqXSpqkOlKXOss5nFtVLpw7bvJr5TPgrbF9Hdgc/s1600-h/Ivy+Poodle+North+Hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAeWxIkDwWSUTOPWXUYgZ7V7qQk12bymGyqzpBi4MlazJBUBgHPSTy9cfdW_j9E8DXchWy80mpbx1-ig6HB5KQJcsq1exIUAk_yrMzUbqXSpqkOlKXOss5nFtVLpw7bvJr5TPgrbF9Hdgc/s200/Ivy+Poodle+North+Hills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368880468219592162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm driving on Hayvenhurst Ave with my friend's poodle when she suddenly gets really excited. Furiously wagging her tail, she leans half her body out the passenger window and emits a crescendo of piercing barks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it girl?! What do you see?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I understand her excitement as we approach Plummer Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner stands a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15-foot tall Ivy Poodle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's weird, so I snap a picture and remind myself to call the North Hills Neighborhood Council and find out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would soon learn this topiary canine has been a neighborhood watch dog for over 20 years. A local resident regularly keeps the pooch trim with his shears. During Christmas it gets adorned with a red ribbon collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drive away my drooling furball passenger finally calms down and I begin to wonder if Poodles should be ranked #2 on the list of smart dog breeds according to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.livescience.com/animals/090808-smart-dogs.html" target="_blank"&gt;new research about Doggie IQs&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/ivy-poodle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAeWxIkDwWSUTOPWXUYgZ7V7qQk12bymGyqzpBi4MlazJBUBgHPSTy9cfdW_j9E8DXchWy80mpbx1-ig6HB5KQJcsq1exIUAk_yrMzUbqXSpqkOlKXOss5nFtVLpw7bvJr5TPgrbF9Hdgc/s72-c/Ivy+Poodle+North+Hills.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-6036000127759474678</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-02T21:40:25.542-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sculptures and statues</category><title>Chia Head</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMIC0fowPQ3lIOWhF3TzGJJ237C7dg6pbdb1M1fgiSpT-XMlPP1lBFv9_O95XSfCrCi1dBfavbt9MroOBL4pnNRco3d5il8ECVB2UEthhHZcF94VyyoAZ9K8fORAZ9uVM_ySOZksf6kJsD/s1600-h/Chia+Head+Redondo+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMIC0fowPQ3lIOWhF3TzGJJ237C7dg6pbdb1M1fgiSpT-XMlPP1lBFv9_O95XSfCrCi1dBfavbt9MroOBL4pnNRco3d5il8ECVB2UEthhHZcF94VyyoAZ9K8fORAZ9uVM_ySOZksf6kJsD/s200/Chia+Head+Redondo+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365588988160820658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm waiting at a red light on the corner of Avenue F and the PCH in Redondo Beach when I see a massive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ch-Ch-Ch-CHIA HEAD&lt;/span&gt;! That's weird, so I pull over to the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weird looking thing must be the property of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Oliveri Hair Designs&lt;/span&gt;. How ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm taking pictures that classic tv Chia commercial continues to run through my brain and I begin to wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they keep it watered and watch it grow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the Chia Head grow in 1 to 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep this pet happy, will there be a collection of accompanying heads like Mohawk, Buzz, Spike, DA, and Mullet?</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/chia-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMIC0fowPQ3lIOWhF3TzGJJ237C7dg6pbdb1M1fgiSpT-XMlPP1lBFv9_O95XSfCrCi1dBfavbt9MroOBL4pnNRco3d5il8ECVB2UEthhHZcF94VyyoAZ9K8fORAZ9uVM_ySOZksf6kJsD/s72-c/Chia+Head+Redondo+Beach.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-7274010089391664916</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T19:58:25.748-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">restaurants</category><title>Bikini Baristas Now Serving</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvCVeZPySevt4RbnINQvMv1R-he2QgJO6bOHkGNVEvVBheg5yGjYmT424JO4brE31dxC1teytLFDwVHno6D-LFtPoj2kvJHgL2Rfwx2gQTeNBno1okM_FeZ547nM_hFbnnRKSgFNGWpLof/s1600-h/Bikini+Baristas+Redondo+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvCVeZPySevt4RbnINQvMv1R-he2QgJO6bOHkGNVEvVBheg5yGjYmT424JO4brE31dxC1teytLFDwVHno6D-LFtPoj2kvJHgL2Rfwx2gQTeNBno1okM_FeZ547nM_hFbnnRKSgFNGWpLof/s200/Bikini+Baristas+Redondo+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365594922245112754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm on Hawthorne Blvd just south of 190th Street in Torrance when I spot&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.bikini-espresso.com/"&gt;Bikini Espresso&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a new drive-through coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alongside their wall is a colorful spray painting of a bikini blonde dipped in a mug with the words "Bikini Espress-Oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very well-endowed girl wearing a bikini and Hawaiian lei slides open the drive-thru window, smiles and flirtatiously asks, "How can I help you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have your "Beach Blonde" please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 2 minutes my barista danced, sang and swayed while making my drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. This is weird. Getting my coffee with a tease. I'll call it Coffee Entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She returns to the windows and asks, "Would you like whipped cream with her? It's really delicious." But of course I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That'll be $3.77 please," and I happily pay her $5 and tell her to keep the tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks. Come back again. Bring your friends."</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/bikini-baristas-now-serving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvCVeZPySevt4RbnINQvMv1R-he2QgJO6bOHkGNVEvVBheg5yGjYmT424JO4brE31dxC1teytLFDwVHno6D-LFtPoj2kvJHgL2Rfwx2gQTeNBno1okM_FeZ547nM_hFbnnRKSgFNGWpLof/s72-c/Bikini+Baristas+Redondo+Beach.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-468482251324841821</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 23:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-02T22:22:55.029-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">roads</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">signs and objects</category><title>25 foot Giant spotted on the 405</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yniwIjGFDCTOXf2dXtHFVhTah9mESW9HN4e5M0BOv0ujG56GviG-DcYrxqSH5EB9yVlsjB83Sl0BHv6phDNl7lTIvVqK9nsH1yhQOfu3McWdGU-B3CuOy33toYNT7FCB1ZwiQi-pirqw/s1600-h/Muffler+Man+Carson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yniwIjGFDCTOXf2dXtHFVhTah9mESW9HN4e5M0BOv0ujG56GviG-DcYrxqSH5EB9yVlsjB83Sl0BHv6phDNl7lTIvVqK9nsH1yhQOfu3McWdGU-B3CuOy33toYNT7FCB1ZwiQi-pirqw/s200/Muffler+Man+Carson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365603129826729346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm driving on the 405 in Carson when all of the sudden my friend yells "Oh my GOD! There's this huge GIANT on the side of the road and we're heading straight for him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say again? I turn to him half nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shows me a birds-eye view of our coordinates on his iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right there in the picture is this giant looking man that appears to be walking toward the 405 freeway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within moments we discover the giant discovery. We pull over to the side of the road to take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghzWgjgGSQZ2YjfORHaEO1VUsttAHitVKlmLFU4UmlWKF_-ASmKdJYpI1eeDkRiqJs2b5xYysYp3R7n1NVbI1GKqUht7cXB8wOBDkSVK5Uc_1c1Xfjz7pGQRKqQxewjGgb2aQz77Rg1Rir/s1600-h/Muffler+Man+Carson+Close+Up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghzWgjgGSQZ2YjfORHaEO1VUsttAHitVKlmLFU4UmlWKF_-ASmKdJYpI1eeDkRiqJs2b5xYysYp3R7n1NVbI1GKqUht7cXB8wOBDkSVK5Uc_1c1Xfjz7pGQRKqQxewjGgb2aQz77Rg1Rir/s200/Muffler+Man+Carson+Close+Up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365603241006749698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a 25 foot tall muffler man staring across the 405 with a golf club in his hands. He's standing motionless from Dominguez Golf Course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there's been weirder things reported crossing the 405 freeway, but still how often can you still find the giant muffler men of ages past?</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/08/25-foot-giant-spotted-on-405.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yniwIjGFDCTOXf2dXtHFVhTah9mESW9HN4e5M0BOv0ujG56GviG-DcYrxqSH5EB9yVlsjB83Sl0BHv6phDNl7lTIvVqK9nsH1yhQOfu3McWdGU-B3CuOy33toYNT7FCB1ZwiQi-pirqw/s72-c/Muffler+Man+Carson.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-2672192136985182908</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T20:00:12.312-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">celebrities</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">science</category><title>LA Celebrities Look-A-Like Sperm For Sale</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3r3RMN9p-7pVLLh2dSLoLPxOMZqTZQtu0niMrJeU_KJIoy4mMBaFrznj_mNAZnvmT3st0jlpd48JY31BIAp_5VFJBVsZJmEpTyS3PaD_nB-VN-7oi0_4NAa-4vk8njdXYsJ53WrvV5XwT/s1600-h/Donor+Look-A-Likes+Sperm+For+Sale.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 114px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3r3RMN9p-7pVLLh2dSLoLPxOMZqTZQtu0niMrJeU_KJIoy4mMBaFrznj_mNAZnvmT3st0jlpd48JY31BIAp_5VFJBVsZJmEpTyS3PaD_nB-VN-7oi0_4NAa-4vk8njdXYsJ53WrvV5XwT/s200/Donor+Look-A-Likes+Sperm+For+Sale.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365604763918565666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's a full-service sperm bank in Los Angeles marketing a  new service called  "Donor Look-A-Likes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're 1-click away from ordering donor sperm matched to look-like your favorite LA celebrity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is too weird to be true, so I visited &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.cryobank.com/Donor-Search/Look-A-Likes/"&gt;California Cryobank's&lt;/a&gt; website and began my search from their library of LA celebrities to generate a list of matching donors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with a drop-down menu, I scanned a bunch of LA celebrities but did not find some of today's most popular actors or singers. For example, they didn't have Michael Jackson listed. Maybe that has to be a "special order"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael J Fox &lt;/span&gt;and the results appeared for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donor 11643&lt;/span&gt;.  He's a caucasian 5'9", 130 lbs with straight brown hair and  blue eyes. He has German, Irish origins and Christian. For $15 I can download his facial features report or pay an extra $2 for the long report. But wait, there's more! Pay $30 for an audio interview of him. Time is running out because there's only 19 vials of Donor 11643 available. So order now, for only $490!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 1 click of you mouse, you can add your&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;q=Michael+J.+Fox"&gt;Michael J Fox&lt;/a&gt; look-a-like sperm to your shopping cart and check out. Oh did I mention this same sperm donor also is matched to look like &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;q=Eric+Stoltz"&gt;Eric Stoltz&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;q=Steve+Zahn"&gt;Steve Zahn&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not ready to buy in the next 10 minutes? No problem. You can save Donor 11643 to your "favorites" list. At this time there's no "share this donor" button for Facebook or Twitter. Shucks.</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-celebrities-look-like-sperm-for-sale.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3r3RMN9p-7pVLLh2dSLoLPxOMZqTZQtu0niMrJeU_KJIoy4mMBaFrznj_mNAZnvmT3st0jlpd48JY31BIAp_5VFJBVsZJmEpTyS3PaD_nB-VN-7oi0_4NAa-4vk8njdXYsJ53WrvV5XwT/s72-c/Donor+Look-A-Likes+Sperm+For+Sale.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-2643294520063739999</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 21:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T20:00:56.192-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">airports</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">news</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>"Paws-engers" at Hawthorne Airport</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxsRhByPXIPGmRd7CXMB0nAMmwah-I7FlR3RdoxH6WW4jes5V_d3eGwHQgZPhaIO8QHEUmdYvzNndKieeDRGnVb6ZJr060uiQMK0qeuMoXlk9IYpssbTMwoSYQSdiMymPsnr_5fXFNf1hb/s1600-h/Pet+Airways+Hawthorne+Airport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 96px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxsRhByPXIPGmRd7CXMB0nAMmwah-I7FlR3RdoxH6WW4jes5V_d3eGwHQgZPhaIO8QHEUmdYvzNndKieeDRGnVb6ZJr060uiQMK0qeuMoXlk9IYpssbTMwoSYQSdiMymPsnr_5fXFNf1hb/s200/Pet+Airways+Hawthorne+Airport.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365595920204228690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was waiting for a friend at Hawthorne Airport, about a mile from LAX, when I spotted a sign for Pet Airways, a new "pets-only" airline that launched this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that's weird when I saw dogs and cats waiting in a 'pet lounge' waiting for their flight to be announced.This I have to investigate so I approached the airline attendant with my questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pet owners allowed in the main cabin. So humans now go in the cargo hull?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's flying the plane, Fido and Whiskers? Real human pilots..for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not some prank. It's the real deal. According to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.petairways.com/"&gt;Pet Airways website&lt;/a&gt;, which you can track your pet's flight number, you can book your dog or cat a 1-way or round trip from Hawthorne Airport to regional airports in New York, Denver, Washington DC/Baltimore, and Chicago, with more destinations this Fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do they offer in-flight martinis, snacks, movies? What about special dietary needs of my pet pooch? He must have a window seat because he doesn't like his tail stepped on in the aisle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesting ideas she says, "Tweet us at &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.twitter.com/petairways"&gt;twitter.com/PetAirways&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what if you're a LA pet owner of a Vietnamese pot-bellied pig, boa constrictor, Macaw or other four-legged furry critters? Why should dogs and cats only get to fly on your airline? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pigs, reptiles, birds and "others" will be allowed to fly with us soon," says the attendant. Yikes..'When Pigs Fly' is really going to come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pet dreams of flying in style have just come true in LA!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/07/paws-engers-at-hawthorne-airport.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxsRhByPXIPGmRd7CXMB0nAMmwah-I7FlR3RdoxH6WW4jes5V_d3eGwHQgZPhaIO8QHEUmdYvzNndKieeDRGnVb6ZJr060uiQMK0qeuMoXlk9IYpssbTMwoSYQSdiMymPsnr_5fXFNf1hb/s72-c/Pet+Airways+Hawthorne+Airport.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678547588490463490.post-2004160363771068938</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 04:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T00:09:24.123-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">*INTRODUCTION</category><title>Introduction to WEIRD in LA</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6c13jLMx1Xm31qbWGDLTymA9o7nDA3IHLsm1pl7zmgBF2laleK_r0a8aUOhdxrY10mf1l4-ioC1wMKIgvfykJ8nsPDsx4MpvFUqlvs6Vvheh2RiCPE9qdYgZcSQ7C2LfmqacJbe1Xjt4i/s1600-h/head+in+the+wall+statue+ernst+and+young+la.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360393138596862418" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 225px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6c13jLMx1Xm31qbWGDLTymA9o7nDA3IHLsm1pl7zmgBF2laleK_r0a8aUOhdxrY10mf1l4-ioC1wMKIgvfykJ8nsPDsx4MpvFUqlvs6Vvheh2RiCPE9qdYgZcSQ7C2LfmqacJbe1Xjt4i/s320/head+in+the+wall+statue+ernst+and+young+la.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having lived in Los Angeles nearly 5 years I thought it was about time I start exposing the weird public things I continue to see in LA. This town of 10 + million dwellers certainly has a reputation for weirdness, and trust me when I say a lot of it is true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends encouraged me to start researching online. After a few days I spotted a niche, and began a project to introduce &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEIRDinLA.com&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog, along with new WEIRDinLA profiles on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.twitter.com/weirdinla"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twitter.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and FaceBook, will be updating my progress behind the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I plan to produce a weekly series of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; funny thematic webisodes shot on location &lt;/span&gt;about weird public encounters of people and places in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing this for fun. I'm not a trained reporter, publicist or film student. I'm just an advertising guy in LA who wants to blog about weird things in Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage my followers to grow this project by becoming active participants. If you've seen or been tipped about something public in LA that you think is WEIRD, please share your story with me and your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to distribute my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEIRDinLA&lt;/span&gt; webisodes across numerous video channels like YouTube, Blip.tv and others while it's still free... And for those that follow&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; WEIRDinLA&lt;/span&gt; on Twitter and FaceBook, you'll be the 1st to hear my new site announcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's much public weirdness in LA to expose, so be rest assured I won't be running out of material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/19/09</description><link>http://weirdinla.blogspot.com/2009/07/introduction-to-weird-in-la-why-am-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6c13jLMx1Xm31qbWGDLTymA9o7nDA3IHLsm1pl7zmgBF2laleK_r0a8aUOhdxrY10mf1l4-ioC1wMKIgvfykJ8nsPDsx4MpvFUqlvs6Vvheh2RiCPE9qdYgZcSQ7C2LfmqacJbe1Xjt4i/s72-c/head+in+the+wall+statue+ernst+and+young+la.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>