On Tuesday night, after an especially blustery day in LA, the Eaton Fire broke out in the canyon foothills three miles north of my apartment. All day I had been following stories about the ultra-destructive Palisades Fire on the west side, watching Tiktoks of bulldozers pushing abandoned cars on Sunset Boulevard out of the way, and wondering if the Eame…
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