The great Californian John Steinbeck once wrote of my home state, “I’m in love with Montana. For other states I have admiration, respect, recognition, even some affection. But with Montana it is love. And it’s difficult to analyze love when you’re in it.”
Thus, it’s a hard case to make for moving from one of the loveliest places in the West to the state deeply rooted as the source of all evil for every Montanan: California. As astonishing as it may sound, however, I found it within myself to temporarily abandon the 22nd coldest city in the United States (Great Falls, MT), pack up, and join the masses migrating to Los Angeles.
Much to my surprise, I found a community strikingly similar to my own (sans frigidity of course). Though deep...Read More