Good Friday!
I hope that DR Jose is not breaking any of Glendale's, or nature's, laws today.
Score one for you, DR MBarnum. 
Hee, hee, you know that reminds me of a story from my vacation that I forgot to share.
It happened on one of my various jaunts in which I got myself lost...I forget where I was heading...I think it was to have lunch with BK...but I somehow took a wrong turn, which seemd so right at the time....driving into some sort of canyon I finally pulled into a park of some sort....well, this park turned out to be a cruising area (if you know what I mean, and I know some of you DRs know what I mean

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There were several cars parked along this low fence. I got out and sat on the fence whilst trying to use my cell phone to figure out where the heck I was. I noticed each car had an occupant, and nobody was in the park except two truck drivers eating their lunch and a good looking guy jogging.
A young-ish gentleman got out of his pick-up and came over to me. He asked me a rather personal question....well, first he asked me if I was a cop, then when I said "no," he asked me the personal question.
I told him I was sorry that I couldn't oblige him at the moment, but that I was in rather a hurry to figure out how to get where I was going. He left and then a couple of other guys got out of their cars and started circling me, so I thought it was best to go back and sit in my car until I could figure out on my phone map app where and how to get where I needed to be. It was too much distraction and I was getting late. LOL!
Finally, I figured out how to get where I needed to go...wish I could remember the name of that park...it seems like it was out in the boondocks, but I know I was still in Burbank and somehow taking San Fernando Blvd is what got me there.