GAH! Seattle and Portland are not the same place! Get a map, people.
That's how I feel when people ask me how I like living in Los Angeles. Sorry, guys, I really need to get this off my chest. I do not live in Los Angeles - and I've created a map to illustrate this fact.

The first marker (A) shows Los Angeles. The second marker (B) shows where I live. Marker C is San Diego. I live 60 miles south of LA, okay?

More importantly, there are significant differences between LA people and Orange County people. You may be thinking, "yeah, but it's still Southern California."
I challenge you to tell someone from Long Island, NY they have a lot in common with someone from Newark, NJ. See what I'm saying?
Check it out:
LA People: try to act smart
OC People: take pride in being oblivious
LA People: think they're better than you
OC People: there are other people besides me?
LA: Cougars
OC: Golddiggers
LA: calculated decisions to move up the corporate ladder
OC: we invented "no-brainer"
Friends reading this in LA: I'm painting in broad strokes here of course none of the above applies to you, just as none of the OC stuff applies to me. Besides - we're all imports anyway.
My last visit to LA was a trip - and I mean "trip" in both the actual and the slang definition. I tried to approach dinner in Santa Monica as though I were doing a piece for National Geographic:
Here's the Jr. Entertainment Lawyer who may one day sprout her wings - venturing away from the corporate nest to open her own firm. Here's the host of a home improvement show on a third-tier cable network. Look how she spreads her plumage for the male populace. Sadly, she is nearing the end of her useful life. In a few short years, she will be ostracized . . . or eaten.
. . . you get the idea.
I was happy to make the drive back to Orange County where no one really gives a shit what I do or who I work for.
I can't believe I just wrote that.