After the anti-gunners resounding defeat in 1982
I left about a year later.
Took vacation and told em, "f I can find a job I am not coming back."
Wasn't my first attempt, left in 74 but was married to a California girl and ended up returning.
The Eagles song, Hotel California always reminds me to that first endeavor.
Was a fun place as a kid in the 60's, I could hunt rabbits and ground squirrels alone, from about 12 on, and did shoot a deer, but here would have been undoubtedly better even then.
Smart move when I got my kid out of there when he was about 8 or 9.
