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San Francisco Days - Part 3
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So, the next day we woke up, as healthy as ever.

Got a call to meet Lil' G and the sister for lunch. We...took a little long to get ourselves in gear, 'cause, y'know, that's how it is.

We meet, chat, and hit some restaurant nearby after axing two other choices. Not much is open, being New Year's Day and all. The food is ok. More chatting. Kid mentions the waiter is cute. I tell him to cough up his phone number. The girls are down and produce it. He protests. We pay the cheque and leave. Somone forgets to deliver the number, so I grab it and do the deed. The kid threatens death to all involved. The fellowship breaks. They head home, we go back to the hotel so she can get ready for work.

At work, I read a bit before getting passed into Rabbit-Proof Fence.

After a while, we grab a bite at Carl's 'cause we don't have much time and there isn't a lot open.

I get passed in to Bowling for Columbine, but I'm having trouble keeping my eyes open from not getting enough actual sleep, so when she comes to join me 'cause her shift is over, I'm fine with leaving.

Back to the hotel. [Cue music...]

I crash. I don't remember anything else.


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