|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!