WILSHIRE WEIRDNESS

Yesterday, I drove from Wadsworth Chapel at the Veteran Affairs campus to LACMA. A straight shot up Wilshire Boulevard though Beverly Hills. I came to stop light a few blocks north of Rodeo Drive. On the north side of the road I saw a seemingly clean woman sleeping on a bench surrounded by seemingly unclean plastic bags full of clothes and empty cans and bottles. The woman looked supremely happy. Not sure how to calculate those brain inputs I turned to look the other way. On the south side of the street Dyan Cannon skittishly walked two tiny dogs past a bank. She looked very threatened and exposed. Then the light turned green so I just drove off and left the happy woman on the bench and the threatened woman on the sidewalk.