Someone painted this on a fence where I parked in downtown Ventura today.
It was like getting a message from God as to the meaning of my life.
Especially after I ordered fish tacos for lunch & got a double order without realizing it until they handed me the tray.
Did I acknowledge the mistake and have them take one order back?
I ATE THEM BOTH.
Because…. as the fence says….
Anyway, I trekked to Santa Paula & Ventura today for a nature walk of sorts through library sales and thrift stores, mostly looking for books. Call it my reaction to going to a gigantic estate sale I saw advertised, featuring pictures of over 10,000 (yes, that’s right) books for sale… the vast majority art and music books since the sale was for some old jazz musician… and when I got there, a handwritten sign reading “All Books Have Sold, Sorry” greeted me.
“Yup, some guy brought a truck this morning and bought ’em all,” the guy told me.
I HATE EVERYTHING.
So, compensation today. A nice leisurely drive for a bunch of different stores.
Got a couple of nice cookbooks – another Rick Bayless Mexican book (Mexico One Plate At A Time), a cuisine I really ought to cook more often authentically. I’ve cooked from a couple of his other books and the results were decent, so why not. Also an autographed Chinese cookbook from some restaurant in San Francisco – The China Moon Cookbook by Barbara Tropp – that won me after I read through some of the rather elaborate recipes, but found recipes for Chinese dishes I’d certainly order off the menu that I know I don’t have in other books.
Also a pristine illustrated hardback of a book I’ve got in beaten-up paperback form, Neil MacGregor’s Shakespeare’s Restless World along with a tell-all about the art world book – Tales From The Art Crypt by Richard Feigen.
And then, my PSYCHIC MOMENT – for no reason at all while shaving this morning, I thought of Steve Martin’s Cruel Shoes, the collection of nonsense writings he published at the peak of his hot-streak-rise back in 1979 – and I found a first edition of it in a thrift store today and figured that the cosmos was telling me to buy it.
How else did the cosmos communicate with me? Well, for absolutely NO reason, two of the thrift stores on my carefully mapped-out and Yelp reviewed list were closed today, and another one was simply GONE, replaced by a ballet studio. BUT – as I drove down those particular streets back in my route, I spotted ANOTHER thrift store that was NOT on my list and stopped in….
…. and it was run by a Cat rescue and adoption charity!
No store cat, unfortunately, but I gave ’em a nice donation and told them to KEEP HELPING KITTIES.
And now I’m home, so it’s back to drinking and sports.
I hope you’re enjoying your weekend. And I hope you’re helping kitties.