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Dear Friends,
The strangest thing just happened...
As many of you may not know I'm still in California.
The Bay Area to be exact.
Beyond that it's hard to say...
Sometimes I'm down the peninsula
Needless to say I get around.
Since the firetruck only gets 4 miles to the gallon
Needless to say,
Not to mention finding a parking spot...lol
So the only thing left to do is ride public transportation.
For those of you who've never used public transportation,
You can easily travel anywhere within a 20 mile
The only bad thing ...
The end result,
It does however give you plenty of time to relax
That being said,
So establishing a relationship
So here's the thing...
It was just before 10 PM
I walked to the bus stop
Then on the other side of the street,
The driver stopped,
Only this time he honked and waved...
So I guess the moral of the story is,
Let's see...
Then...January, February, March and now April.
Oh my god, that's one, two, three...nine months.
Hard to believe...
So what have I been doing all this time???
In a word...
"Research"
In a phrase...
"Nose to the Grindstone"
The fruits of this labor???
"The Perfect Tribute"
Warmest Regards,
Since November 9, 2003
in San Bruno, Palo Alto, or Redwood City.
Then again sometimes I'm in San Francisco,
and sometimes in Oakland or Berkeley.
and with gas at $2.25 per gallon,
let's see that's .56 cents per mile...
it's a little brutal to run errands in the firetruck.
it takes a little getting used to,
but once you get it figured out
it's pretty neat.
radius and not walk more than a few blocks to your final destination.
if you miss your bus or BART connection
sometimes it can go exponential.
a 15 minute trip just took an hour.
and enjoy the view.
there are literally hundreds of drivers and conductors
running around in circles all day long.
takes a lot of rides.
and I was on my way to Kinko's
to write the next installment.
and was standing there patiently
waiting for my ride.
maybe 60 feet away in the dead of night
a bus pulled up going the other way.
let off his passengers and was on his way
just like a thousand other times.
when the bus drivers start waving
you know you been there a long time.
July, August, September, October, November, December,
that shoots 2002.


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