San Francisco Postcard 09 |
Last night I had tickets to an ACT play. I was disappointed and walked out at intermission. I just could not get into the play. It seemed disjointed to me. Perhaps the second act would have tied things together but I did not hang around to find out. Just before the play I was near the cable car terminus and there was no line. I can’t imagine no line but that was the case. So I hopped on and road to the top of Nob Hill. It has been a long time since I road the cable cars of SF. I remember when I was a kid that there use to be a woman selling violets on the back of the cable car. No more!
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On my recent trip, I took my papers etc in an envelope.
I never opened it, preferring what I could find in brochures,
maps and scraps off bulletin boards. Seemed appropriate.
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