The Maharishi took me out for tacos al pastor on La Brea and Venice. A dollar each and topped with a sliver of sweet pineapple, chopped cilantro, white onion, lime. Swimming laps was supposed to be part of the equation but the municipal pool was cold at 7.15pm and I just couldn't muster my Viking spirit.
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