OK, San Fran was rad. Got there ass early, had the best breakfast of my life at the cafe at the hotel, went shopping at Union Square, went to Ferry building, got back and napped at the hotel (overslept dinner reservations) then finally got to dinner (best dinner of my life) then went to the little bar attached to our hotel, very red, very fun. Woke up, went to Chinatown, had some buns from a dirty bakery only to turn the corner and find 20 better bakeries.... d'oh. Went to Japantown too, had some fun food and crepes and went to a cool Japanese hardware store. Bussed to Haight Ashbury and ate at Citrus Club, was good. Did a lot of walking, bussing, waiting, freezing. Tried to go to Sausalito, wasn't meant to be. Woke up, went to this crazy big bead shop, ate lunch at the mall, BARTed to Aoktown and bounced. Went straight from "The Duke" to Yvonne's cousin's mom's B-Day at Cuban Pete's then went to see Dodgeball with Bis n' Moe. Slept. Father's Day was cool, had b-fast in the HB with the folks then they hooked me up with a skateboard.