It Might As Well Be Disneyland

I have spent many hours in a vehicle driving south on the 99 or the 5 on the way to Disneyland. The routine and the sights are familiar. Sacramento, Stockton, Modesto. Fresno. Bakersfield. Dry ugly nothing, then lo and behold the Grapevine. Then the vehicle enters the sprawl of LA and I feel like we’ve…