At 2 p.m., the boulevard is closed to vehicular traffic, and Boystown takes on an eerie air... tents and stages are being erected; the gym is deserted; only a few patrons are getting plastered on the outdoor patios of the bars, or playing on their powerbooks at the Starbucks.
It is blazing hot (if only it would be the same tonight!) outside, the warmest Halloween I can remember. Good for those baring flesh, not so good for walking from La Cienega in the heat. I could really use a nap before the fun starts tonight, but I'm not likely to get one.
As Bette Midler said, "eggs will be laid tonight!..."
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