"It smells of happiness," said the woman standing in front of me in the PG&E office on East Street. She was referring to the sweet aroma of the floral vines hanging just outside the office. Just a couple months of ago, there was no sign of the flowers (jasmine? honeysuckle?). And, now, for awhile, there is no sign of any Sideshow Bob.
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