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Alive and Kicking

I am here.
The plane did not crash.
There were no terrorists to ruin lives.
No crazed drunk people to piss on the food carts or cause a ruckus.
I napped for 30 minutes...watched The Office for 30 minutes and then read a magazine.
I am alive.
I am back in my old stomping grounds in San Fran.
The place where I gained confidence. The place that still feels like home more then any other place. The place where I am going to get my confidence, and self, back.
But for right now...I am going to eat a 15 dollar burger. YUM!

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You will, my friend...You will. How I love that city...

Any chance of coming down this way?

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