Friday, November 10, 2006

impulse control, it is overrated.

A couple of weeks ago, I needed to get away. I mean: really, REALLY needed to get away. I cannot overemphasize the "really" in that sentence.

Luckily, I have wonderful people in my life for just such occasions. People who will, at the last second, come to your door and drive 600 miles in a weekend, because they understand that some days you just really NEED to eat spicy pad kee mow in a totally different city.

Were it not for them, I would definitely have set my head on fire years ago.

And so, to all my above-the-neck fire-setting incident preventers: you know. thanks.

Golden Gate Park, Chinatown, and our taco stop in Pismo Beach:











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