San Diego is one more place I don't want to go.  Aside from the smell bothering the only people I know who've actually been, apparently it's no better than parts of Florida with miscreants.  One guy driving drunk, turns out to be a senior miscreant, and he lives next to a pot farmer, and the senior miscreant drives about like the folks out here because he crashed into his neighbors house.  Best part? Police were chasing him, so they saw the whole thing. 

Dui arrest, warrant for the pot guy, all in a night's work.  And I always thought the San Diego Zoo was an actual zoo.