Sun shone. Sky Azul.
Clouds racing.
Bi-Rite Quart Empty.
Mexican Coke Bottle Empty.
Hacky Sack in flight.
Dolores Park on a Sunday.
A lovely gentleman with dreads who had some mad sacking-skills joined in along with a pseudo-preppy hipster pipsqueak joined our hacking brigade. A sunday pick-up hack sesh.
I found it especially amusing when a couple of hours later I ran into the very same hipster on Mission St. who invited me to join his friends on their quest "to get drunk". Unfortunately I had to turn down his kind invitation, as I had a flight to catch.
I found it especially amusing when a couple of hours later I ran into the very same hipster on Mission St. who invited me to join his friends on their quest "to get drunk". Unfortunately I had to turn down his kind invitation, as I had a flight to catch. Good Bye Mission! It is my mission to return soon!
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