I'm both happy and sad that they started filming at Oxy shortly after I graduated. Happy, because I didn't have to put up with the disruption, and sad because Blousey there is doing his poetry reading in front of my old mailbox and I had a decent shot at punching him in the junk. I DID get to fuck up a Melrose Place filming on my way to get a haircut, though, so I'll take some solace in that.