Fight Trump’s smog-loving evil mandate

That smoke choking we who breathe Southern California air all this past week, even those of us far from the Holy fire?
Yeah, it’s been nasty.
And as a child my lungs and I were real used to nasty, because brown was the color of the air most every August day in the Los Angeles basin in the 1960s, even when there wasn’t a local forest fire. And back-to-school Septembers? Don’t get me started. Many days they wouldn’t even let us out on the playground, as running around was a