the sun tried to come out today so i decided i should too, even if it was only to get trapped in a downpour on Market St. with tons of people scurrying around with umbrellas taking each others eyes out.
i refuse to be part of the umbrella problem.
so i turned up the otis redding because he has dreams to remember and i had a winter hat to look for.
two hours later, happy and wet, my $5 head warmer and i hopped onto the bus home with several soggy drunk santas.
i love san francisco and i love the rain.