One of the very best things about San Jose is

when you’re driving at night, and you come up over a hill.

And it feels like you’re been hit by a bulldozer

Because the millions and millions of street lights and traffic lights and car lights are psychedelic. Well not really, but they’re amazing.

And I know that’s bad, I mean all those street lights use so much electricity, and all those cars release so much bad stuff.

But it takes my breath every time.