We were so excited to be driving our cute little rental car all the way home. But those San Francisco streets are confusing with their numerous signs, train tracks through the streets, pedestrians galore. Total sensory overload! One trip around the block resulted in one traffic violation. I do not promise to appear in your courts. My perfect record forever scarred.We made an attempt to save gas by getting a ride with someone else but failed. She said it was okay because at least we had complete control over the radio. Yes, we sure did! We had the liberty of shuffling between jesus, cowboy or crunk. How can an entire 400 mile chunk of land be full of people with such bad taste in music?
We probably would have been home a little sooner had it not been for the four bathroom breaks and the stop to help the strangers on the side of the 5.
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