August 10 - August 12, 2007 San Francisco

Steve wanted help moving into his apartment. Free trip to San Francisco? I'll do it.
Duuuuuude. Funnel cake.
Of course, I never signed up for a flat tire. This severely dampened my first day. I was not in a good mood when I finally arrived at Steve's new apartment.
Something really tore the shit out of that tire, huh?
This is what I looked at while I was waiting for a tow truck to arrive.
This is what it looked like if I turned my head the other way.
Hey, look! Alcatraz! I haven't been there since I was just a little guy!
Taqueria Cancun. Best burrito in the Mission District. I think we ate here three times in the span of a weekend.
I think he likes it!
And what trip to San Francisco is complete without dropping some cash at AQ?
One day, Steve asked if I wanted a tour of Berkeley. I said, "Okay!" This is People's Park. The rest is just Berkeley.
Last night in San Francisco we walked through Lower and Upper Haight.
And the next day, it was back to L.A.