Years ago, I lived on top of a mountain, windy road, obscure location, remote, etc. Nobody knocks on the door. And when they do, it can freak you out cause nobody should be up there. Well, there was some dude in a truck selling me steaks and lobsters. LOL, people will go to lengths to sell door to door. I had a view from Pt. Mugu to Palos Verdes, to Huntington Beach, all of Santa Monica Bay, the westside of Los Angeles. About 270 degree view. Sunrise in my bedroom window and sunset in my bedroom window. I don't think I could stomach the drive anymore, and don't know why a dude was up there selling food door to door. Might have been Eddie.
