Us suburban types are cut off from the great gay village to the north, aka "The City," by a time and energy barrier of about an hour. ( Driving to the City )
While driving
excessor's phone burbled several times with calls from
mrdreamjeans,
lowfatmuffin (who had just arrived by surprise in Oakland),
excessor's electrical contractor, and others. He is soooo popular, or is it that I never carry my phone with me and so no one ever calls? Anyway,
mrdreamjeans had remembered our meeting time wrongly and was waiting for us, and the clogged traffic made us half an hour late, so we didn't sit down to dinner at The Metro until after 8.
( Dinner with Neil )
( New SF City Treasurer = old friend )
While driving
( Dinner with Neil )
( New SF City Treasurer = old friend )