San Francisco Puts a Spring in my Step

Sixty minutes off of a redeye from the West Coast and I have to take a quick catnap before I post about my trip to San Francisco lest I torture you with mispellings (or is that 'misspellings'? SEE?) and grammatical errors given my lack of shuteye. But I did want to take a moment to issue ample warning that it may not come with the normal heaping serving of piss and vinegar. There's just something about California that takes that all out of you.

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