San Francisco is a game away from winning the world series. It’s crazy.
They’ve got the whole city painted orange and with black beards everywhere. And the won last night’s game, not to mention that pitcher is my brother’s age. Insane.
Last Saturday, the Ratta, the calitexican and I met up to chill out in North Beach for some beers and baseball. No skinny dot-comers, no snobby food, just beers, slices from Golden Boy, old timers and good times. The Texas Rangers won and la calitexican was happy.
Later that Saturday, I met up with Diana in the Civic Center area, which was lit orange. Ok that is all for now! -m.