Hot Damn!

Yes, it was one of those weekends, a pretty good weekend despite not having real plans. The showcase was probably the San Francisco Red Bull Soapbox Race. It was at Dolores Park in San Francisco on a nice day. The hills were full of families, potheads, and drunks. I think everyone got their kicks in a hormonal, I mean harmonious way. Straights too.

Later, we went into Lil Italy to the Stinking Rose again. This time it was just Jackie and I and we had better seats (see pictures). We also went to Vesuvio Cafe again where we met some nice locals. One of them was a bartender for their sister bar, Specs, where we were welcomed gracefully with our new found friends. It sounds like we have only done certain things in SF by my Blog but it's just the way it falls I guess. I got to start writing on particular smaller events. "Hey mom, I'm pregnant!"

I am still temporary at the Permenante but unsure what I am to do next. No healthcare insurance at a healthcare provider. How ironic can I get? At least I got something for now though... Miss you all. Well probably half of you. I'm tired. Goodnight.