After you wash down your fish tacos with a cold Mexican lager with limes floating in it, try to get the Red Hot Chili Peppers on the radio before you begin to take in the glorious onset of evening on Sunset Cliffs Blvd.
(Just saying, the US ain’t all a dark, dangerous, stormy ghetto.)
To be fair, most Americans have probably never seen a passport. At least, I didn’t until I was 18, and probably still wouldn’t have except that I had gotten a free trip to Israel back then.
Apparently, the US has no immigrants, and nobody here has studied a foreign language. As someone who’s been requried to study foreign languages at every school I’ve ever gone to and who’s dated immigrants, color me surprised.
Actually, that’s not true in Southern California, except downtown. (And in LA, it’s not hard to find a parking spot downtown either.) It’s probably not true in any other major cities without decent public transportation either, like Detroit, Phoenix, etc.–or in rural or suburban areas. It’s certainly true in New York and Chicago, where there’s probably no point in driving unless you have to go out to the suburbs or the countryside a lot.
OTOH, see his warning about overgeneralization. IME, it’s pretty hard to find a Bush supporter in a California city these days. (Not that I’ve been looking.)
We call them grunion runs here in San Diego. FTR, whenever the topic of grunions comes up, at least one local always asks, “What the hell is a grunion?” At which point the other locals all provide descriptions and the first local says, “Oh, those.”
As for payment methods, I don’t know about Europe, but in Israel I was shocked to find out how few businesses accepted credit cards. Visa and MasterCard are accepted for almost every legal transaction here; it’s pretty rare to find a business that doesn’t take them, IME.
On the topic of giving money to people on the street, it’s really not a big deal. People are talking about it like it’s a dangerous activity, and it’s not–it’s just that they think everyone begging for money on the streets is scamming you, or planning to spend the money on drugs and alcohol. The sad truth, however, is that the American economic policy of the last 25+ years has pushed a lot of perfectly nice and decent people onto the streets, and most of the time they just need a hot meal. Of course, they could certainly be using it to buy alcohol or crack, but so what? Anyway, if you want to make sure your money goes toward keeping them from starving, buying them a cheeseburger is usually a welcome alternative.
(This could vary by region, though. Vinyl Turnip’s example sounds utterly alien to me–I’ve helped plenty of strangers out with their bus fare, usually at transit centers, and never seen them again. Here, at least, the homeless and the locals (local businesses, at least) tend to be fairly chummy unless the particular homeless people in question give them a reason not to be. One of our weekly papers even has a Homeless Person of the Week award.)