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:: Wednesday, March 14, 2007 ::
Spring in San Francisco
A while ago I got talking with a customer about how I liked San Francisco--he grew up on the East Coast as well.
"It's nice and all," I said, "but I miss snow and hockey and fall and the rest of it."
"Give it two years," he replied. "After that you'll never want to go back."
I am determined to never let it get to that point.
That being said, the weather here is insanely gorgeous. Here we are, in mid-March, hitting 70 in the afternoon with clear blue skies and a heavenly breeze. I walk out of work and let my hair down and think, "I'm living in paradise".
It may actually be a deal with the devil, though. "You want picture perfect weather nine months a year? No problem! I'll give you that, but in exchange I reserve the right to level your city with an earthquake whenever I feel like it!"
In the end, it may be an even trade.Labels: Random, San Francisco
:: Kazen @ Always Doing 11:05 AM [+] ::
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