THE AURA OF GLENDALE AIR

ACTUALLY, I SHOULD SAY VALLEY AIR..MAYBE THE WHOLE WORKS.  I HAVE FLOWN INTO BOB HOPE A NUMBER OF TIMES.  MY FIRST FLUSH OF THE MAGIC AIR COMES WHEN I STEP OFF OF THE PLANE.  A STERILE AIR IN PLANE,  A SUDDEN CHANGE...IT MAKES ONE REALIZE THAT THIS IS NO ORDINARY PLACE.  A SLIGHT TINGE OF A SULPHUROUS ODOR TINGED WITH FLOWER''S SCENT.  A FEELING..A CERTAIN FEELING...GETTING MY RENTAL CAR, I DRIVE TO OLD HAUNTS.....SEEMS SO QUIET NOW,  NO KIDS PLAYING ON FRONT YARDS....EVERY ONE SO LEGAL AND NON-EXPRESSIVE.... VERY WONDERFUL STREETS....EVERYTHING MANICURED...CASCADES OF PASTEL FLOWERS ADORNING MANY HOMES....SUCH AN AMAZING CO=ORDINATION OF KEEPING IT ALL IN SYNC......BUT....WHERE ARE THE REAL PEOPLE?