Commentary by Bill Buchanan
I guess it’s fitting that this column is being published on April Fool’s Day. You know how it feels when you do something that you know in your gut you shouldn’t do, but you do it anyway, and it blows up in your face? That was me last week.I flew out of LAX instead of Burbank. I knew it might turn out badly; I haven’t flown in or out of LAX in over 10 years. The first time Ava and I traveled to Ojai to look at the newspaper, we flew into LAX. When we met Ren and Victoria Adam, they asked us about the flight, and where we landed.