Twenty Things I Really Like About L.A.

摘要

I get to LAX and there it is, gleaming at the curb. A complete redesign of the basic box Dean Martin rode in. A rounded snout. Heavy duty grillwork. My driver isn't a talker. After the mandatory comment about the weather, which is excellent, by the way, we respect each other's space. There's a cellular phone I can dial without screwing with an access code, and mucho bigtime air conditioning. I get on the horn, and I can practically see my breath in the icy cold of that big back seat.