Took my aged mother and ‘the fluffy little white dust mop dog’ for a car ride today. There are, apparently, too many red cars out on the road in Los Angeles. This is, apparently, my fault.  Because I have, apparently, not done enough to prevent my fellow motorists from making this poor choice of automobile coloration.

Not sure exactly what can be done about this, but my lack of meaningful action on the subject is, apparently, a testimonial to my myriad shortcomings as a son.

I continue to remain phlegmatic on the subject, as yesterday light blue cars were far worse than the yellow ones, which were themselves less preferable than the red ones.

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