Everytime I go to San Francisco I think of this song by the Magnetic Fields. Also I have flashbacks of previous visits to the city with my brother Josh who will take us on crazy adventures on public transportation, playing chess with bums, and running for my life UP a hill at night on the edge of the ghetto so that he didn't have to make the decision between saving me or his camera.
This time we went and were miraculously able to get tickets the night before as well as able to park at the airport for free (because we have pretty sweet hook ups). Here are some of the highlights:
Daniel's excitement couldn't be contained.
On the plane, in the exit aisle where we had lots of leg room.
Cable cars. Wouldn't be San Fran without them.
This place has over 2,000 reviews on Yelp. So we decided to try it.
Japan town at its finest.
Brothers
What a cutie.
The sign is backwards, but it's not like anyone could tell.
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