In March, I took a major fall. In May, I started going to downtown LA for therapy every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. I took the bus because parking and gas would have made this a $300 a month bill. The bus and walking between Broadway and Los Angeles Street has been an eye opening experience.
I have not written before because I could not stand all the pie fights. Interestingly, OWS has seems to have damped them down.
I never had any intention of doing more than a small march on the Saturday they were calling the great surge. The LAPD gave it between 10 and 15 thousand. I came Wednesday just to check things out so I would not have to deal with chaos on Saturday. Friday night, I spent my first night. I believe I am the oldest resident there; I am a somewhat damaged 67.
Below is my story and my perceptions of Occupy LA.
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