When it's all just humming along, you fly to California, watch World Cup beside a live chicken standing in a shopping cart, browse fine comestibles in the Ferry Building, walk the perimeter of a decommissioned Navy Base, hold a very nice baby, brutalize a drum set, eat more curry than even exists, inhale eucalyptus, see Pavement al fresco, wince at the A-Team, sing the standards, and walk the hills that are piled on top of other hills.
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