One thing that I've been thinking about a lot since I have returned from the Bay area is this: the people up north are much nicer than the people down south. I'm not talking about the individuals, I'm talking about the collective "people". The reason there is a difference is because I honestly felt like I was a nicer person while I was up north compared to when I was down south. How do I know this..?
Driving.
That's right, that thing you do every day, to get to work, to go on a date, to buy stuff... that's my indicator. Let's call it, Angry Driver Meter or "A.D.M." for short. So in Los Angeles, my A.D.M. is generally at around 8 or 9 out of ten when heading into Downtown LA. I make it a point to keep people from getting in front of me if they piss me off or even just look at me funny. This translates into a pissy mood when I'm out of the car because I'm sitting there walking around or eating dinner still fuming about the inconsiderate bastard that nearly hit me with his goddamn SUV. Therefore, I am generally not as "nice" a person as I have the potential to be because I am constantly in a state of bloodlust post any driving trips.
However, in San Francisco, you take public transportation or walk quite a bit. It is a pedestrian friendly city. Not only that, when you are driving, it is relatively impossible to rush any where because there's a goddamn stoplight every one/tenth of a mile (think I'm shitting you? go do the measurements yourself, it's 1 fricken 10th of a mile from stoplight to stoplight). So there's no point in even driving very fast because you're really not going to make any headway. Therefore, you tend to kind of just go with the flow. Due to this newfound serenity, you also are a lot more patient with other drivers who are now real people, no longer nameless douchebags to be added to the "List of People I Will Kill if I am Diagnosed With an Incurable and Fatal Disease". So when someone signals to get into a lane because they might miss their turn you find yourself thinking, "go right ahead sir, thanks for signalling!" instead of, "you bastard...". So (bringing it home folks), when you get out of the car and go to meet up with people, or go to work, you are in a relatively anger free state. Thus, you are more congenial with your fellow homo sapiens.
Obviously this is just one visit and not a very scientific method to explain the reason why I feel people in NorCal are nicer than SoCal. I just definitely felt a lot calmer when I was driving there - that calmness translated into a kinder, gentler Andrew. One thing that really stuck out in my mind is that even when I was in bumper to bumper traffic, I wasn't chewing on my fingers trying to get my mind of the pain of driving in traffic. I wasn't happy, don't get me wrong, but I certainly wasn't going through my general "I'm going to kill the next person that pisses me off" mode that I'm accustomed to dealing with when I'm in a crowd and that is definitely a plus. In fact, despite the crowd you find on public transportation, I am able to cope with the uncomfortable "crowd" atmosphere in a much more efficient manner because at least we are going somewhere. Just the fact that I became a nicer person and I noticed that everyone else was very nice leads me to believe that the "people" are nicer in an area because that area does a better job of keeping the "person" in a calm and healthy state. L.A. is definitely not a place that I would say does that.
Now that we're back to the original topic, San Francisco makes me a mellower and nicer person. Dare I say the thought of a relocation is really not as bad as I thought. I mean, I will miss the great food in LA but I will probably add years to my life via lower blood pressure due to an escape from the nightmares of L.A. traffic. But, until such a relocation happens, if you are going to cut me off, be prepared to see some extended fingers. And they will not be of the "THUMBS UP" variety.