Frisco

I am stuck in a 3 hour layover in San Francisco because of safe planning on my part and efficient flying on the airline's part. The combination of those 2 elements put me in a place 3 hours longer than I wish to be here. I am not too fond of this city due to it's affiliation with a recent extinguished flame (insert San Francisco 1989 fire joke here).

Obviously, running into her is extremely unlikely today, but just being here makes me pissed. It's a shame too, because it's a great city and a great area. I'll be back here someday on my own terms, but for now, I merely have to count the hours until the playground that is Las Vegas.

PS- Absinthe is supposed to give 'clarity', and I definitely still have some in my system, so keep that in mind.





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