What were you doing living in Garden Grove?
short story: i've wondered that ever since
long story: i was living in san diego, dating and living with this girl i'd met in a hotel room in boston, having dinner with her one night i accidentally ran through a glass door, had 200 stitches and reconstructed toe, two weeks of constant pain and bed confinement, stayed with her mom who was a nurse, but her mom was a mobile nurse for aids patients so the mom thought i was a pussy for complaining about my pain, i got better and the girl broke up with me, i had about 2 days to find a place to live in l.a. (where i had a glamorous job lined up as a script reader in the movie bidness), the first place i found that was in my broke price range was a room in a house in garden grove for $300/month