Whoa...I just looked at it, including with street view, and it's sort of out in the middle of a lot of nothing...but the Colorado River is right there!There's no end of nice apartments in Bullhead and I hope this is an exception:
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Well, just be careful. I've never had any inkling of becoming addicted to anything, but for years I thought that if I ever started gambling, THAT might be the thing that would snare me.
So, what's your situation?
Well! Them's fightin' words! :fight:*Facepalm*
No, Moody, we all know your addiction. It starts with a "K" and ends with a "u". Also can start with a "U" and end with an "nix". You talk about it all the time.
I remember driving past an exit on the 15 [heading south to Pechanga] with Jurupa in its name.I'm also a Californian. Born in West Covina, lived in Pomona 'til about age 5, the family moved to Riverside in '89. Then nearly 4 years ago I got married and moved up into Rubidoux / Jurupa Valley / whatever they're calling it now (the place incorporated, became a city, then burned through its money and disincorporated to be absorbed back into Riverside county).
You should try driving in some other parts of the country! Seriously, since moving back here I've been perfectly happy with traffic, drivers, whatever. Compared to drivers in other places, this is like heaven on earth. When I signal, people let me in; and vice versa. I can drive really, really fast in...the FAST lane! A concept unheard of elsewhere in this country.LA, though......sheesh, I can't drive worth a darn over there. The entire road system seems to be built by monkeys and engineered to produce crashes on purpose. The other drivers on the road don't care, they grew up in the mad-max traffic environment and simply think that cutting you off 4 different ways at once is how you're SUPPOSED to drive! :banghead:
I'm in Nashville, TN. The city itself is okay, I guess. I just wish it was more diverse, more pedestrian-friendly and not focus so much on country music and football.
Joelgp83 said:The entire road system seems to be built by monkeys and engineered to produce crashes on purpose.
My best friend lives in Reno. I'd move there to be closer to him. Even if it's a terrible place.I've lived a year in Reno,NV. and I hated it.I thought it was a dirty town,No afence to anyone living there.
Silverlake, Malibu, Santa Monica--three of my favorite cities.My first job in LA, back in about '83, was a courier based in Silverlake, thankfully using their cars. They liked me at first and gave me the Malibu/Santa Monica run.
Watts...not so much. BUT! Downtown LA has a lot to offer now, and I really love it over there. If not for stupid health problems, I'd love to spend my time walking all over the downtown/mid-Wilshire areas. Tons of things to do and see, and a lot of opportunity for taking photos of historic buildings. The old Bullocks Wilshire building, for example, or the Wiltern Theater. Beautiful art deco architecture.Then something happened and I got the downtown and Watts runs
See, that was my thinking way back when. I used to be one of those native Angelenos who said things like, "why can't we have REAL SEASONS like other people do?!" Then I moved. Found out that ugly, gray, brown, bare, cold, ice-covered landscapes really aren't that much fun! Every year in Dallas as fall wound down--and all the trees started losing their leaves, flowers died, lawns turned brown--I'd plunge into a deep sadness knowing that winter, with its ice and snow and below freezing temperatures, was coming. I'd exist...just exist...until spring, then I'd start feeling halfway alive again. And THEN the reality of summer in Dallas hit! 100+ degree temperatures along with 95+% humidity...bazillions of mosquitoes...miserable...miserable... :dontknow:I'm from Minnesota and love having four seasons (fall being my favorite with the crisp/cool air, colors, and rain). I couldn't live anywhere that had consistent weather (always sunny would bore me to tears).
DEFINITELY not for me.Although this last winter was brutal and on more than one occasion I questioned why we were living here. During one storm my wife and I stayed at a motel so we would be closer to work and not have to drive on bad roads (even with hundreds and hundreds of snowplows on the road, it still takes them a while to plow everything). My wife got to work just fine, but I was stuck in the motel parking lot for four hours, in -20 windchill, trying to get my car unstuck (it started snowing during rush hour so we had 2-3" of ice compacted under the 1 foot of snow). I finally got unstuck somehow (combo of putting my floor mats under the tires and luck) and started for home (too late to go to work now). Since it was about 10 degrees with minus zero windchilll the plows couldn't scrape/melt the ice off of the roads being the road chemicals they put down don't work well below a certain temp (it was like driving on the moon or a washboard). I finally got home only to be greated by a driveway with three to four foot drifts and a four foot tall snowplow wash at the entrance (it took me a week to shovel the entire driveway).
That's the funny thing about it. Even though I hated/dreaded the cold temps and everything, if at home when it was snowing, it was pretty and I enjoyed watching it. Oh well. Now, back home where I belong, I can see the snow-capped San Gabriel Mountains in winter, and if I should ever have the urge to be in that white stuff again, I can CHOOSE to drive up there. Then get the hell back down to normal when I'm done enjoying it.Once I got inside the nice warm house the snow sure did look beautiful though.
MoodyBlues said:Downtown LA has a lot to offer now
Yes, it is. Really, as far back as the early '90s [when I was still living out of state, but visiting] I remember it becoming vital and interesting, as well as diverse. Like some great Mexican restaurants, complete with authentic mariachi bands, in the mid-Wilshire district. Walking along Wilshire Blvd is a lesson in sights and sounds and smells and diversity. There are multi-million dollar condos and cheap rental apartments within streets of each other.A friend transmogrified from being married near Phoenix to being divorced in downtown LA and luuuvs it, at least last time I spoke to her. It must be plenty different than it was when I was there.
Yes, it is. Really, as far back as the early '90s
Well, you know it's just a short drive west from Arizona.Figures... I left California for good in '88.
That's something I really miss, traveling around and seeing different parts of the country. I'm glad I did a lot of that in my youth, as I got to see many areas and lifestyles. I haven't done a count lately, but I think I visited about half of the states in the US.I love to travel and see the diversity of country and people. I've enjoyed everywhere I've had to opportunity to visit.
I'm from Minnesota and love having four seasons (fall being my favorite with the crisp/cool air, colors, and rain). I couldn't live anywhere that had consistent weather (always sunny would bore me to tears).
Although this last winter was brutal and on more than one occasion I questioned why we were living here. During one storm my wife and I stayed at a motel so we would be closer to work and not have to drive on bad roads (even with hundreds and hundreds of snowplows on the road, it still takes them a while to plow everything). My wife got to work just fine, but I was stuck in the motel parking lot for four hours, in -20 windchill, trying to get my car unstuck (it started snowing during rush hour so we had 2-3" of ice compacted under the 1 foot of snow). I finally got unstuck somehow (combo of putting my floor mats under the tires and luck) and started for home (too late to go to work now). Since it was about 10 degrees with minus zero windchilll the plows couldn't scrape/melt the ice off of the roads being the road chemicals they put down don't work well below a certain temp (it was like driving on the moon or a washboard). I finally got home only to be greated by a driveway with three to four foot drifts and a four foot tall snowplow wash at the entrance (it took me a week to shovel the entire driveway). Once I got inside the nice warm house the snow sure did look beautiful though.
If I had voted eight years ago, I'd have joined you!Wow, so um...I'm the only one who voted: No, I hate it! I wish I could leave right now?
LOL.
I've lived through ALL of that, and I plan to stick with earthquakes from here on out! At least while we're rockin' and rollin' we get to enjoy the beautiful sunshine, scenery, and temperature.But then I think to myself, I don't have to worry about Hurricanes, Tornadoes, or Earthquakes. Snow seems pretty easy by comparison.
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