Y ou have to be galvanized to go to a march. Or, as Webster further elaborates, “jolted, shocked, impelled, stirred, spurred, prodded, urged, motivated, stimulated, electrified, excited, roused, awakened.” I was one of 750,000 people, at last count, who have had a building sense of all of those things since the election. So there we all were Jan. 21 at the Women’s March L.A.
I had a feeling it would be a big crowd, so my friend, her eighth grade daughter, her daughter’s friend and I decided to get to the Metro station at 8 a.m. in a futile attempt to outsmart the situation via public transportation. Though the trains were running on time, a detail I’m sure President Trump will want to take credit for despite the fact that…