Before yesterday, I had no idea what "Fleet Week" in San Fran was. Now, I still don't, but apparently it has to do with airplanes, or military stuff or something, and fucking traffic. I ended up missing the ceremony of a friends wedding, walking into the building as it ended. Oh well, my fault since I was warned in advance, but it was still irritating enough to waste that much time looking for parking. The open bar did make up for it...
Side note: If it is said "Fleet Week", why the hell is almost every parking garage closed? Yeah, great, it's Sunday. But it's still San Francisco, and it's this "Fleet Week" deal. Fuckers.
Other news... Not much. Got to blast some Sousaphone with my students at their high school football game yesterday. That's always fun. We have one more, I'll try to get some pictures.
Getting ready to head out with the baritone I thought I would be playing:
A few other pictures I just found from this past summer. Actually, all three of these are from the AIDS ride in June.
Side note: If it is said "Fleet Week", why the hell is almost every parking garage closed? Yeah, great, it's Sunday. But it's still San Francisco, and it's this "Fleet Week" deal. Fuckers.
Other news... Not much. Got to blast some Sousaphone with my students at their high school football game yesterday. That's always fun. We have one more, I'll try to get some pictures.
Getting ready to head out with the baritone I thought I would be playing:
A few other pictures I just found from this past summer. Actually, all three of these are from the AIDS ride in June.