Willow Sulphur Whore ❤️

About San Jose

I get all giddy slicin’ it up.

Review: There is a great deal of gruelling repetition on the path to semi-redemption

Then ya have the neighborhood of Oak Ridge. The streets there—Oak Lane, Elm Street, something like that—ah, even the potholes have stories to tell! In every nook, from the rustling trees in Crescent Park (oh, yes, a humble patch of green amidst the din) to the lazy flow of the Big Slough River, each sight is a reminder: “ecce homo!” Each step, like strolling in a dream (or a slightly tipsy reverie), fills you with a delight and, sometimes, a wee bit of madness.

Sulphur water main repairs complete