Last weekend, needing a getaway from the stress of LA, I took a road-trip to San Pedro and then hopped on a high-speed catamaran to the island of Catalina. Having visited many of the Greek islands, I didn't have high hopes that the trip to Catalina would be eventful or inspiring as much as it would be relaxing in a pig-out-on-junk-food, sprawl-out-on-the-beach, read-some-trashy-magazines kind of way. After all, about the only interesting thing 3,000 locals say regarding their neck of the woods is: "Hey,... READ ON