re: #156 Gus 802

My ex-gf. We started going out and she turned me on to wine so to speak. Plus I had just started with the “be cool and get drunk you’re from San Francisco” routine. Might have been when I was 28 or so. You know. Go to Vesuvio’s wear a beret, smoke like a freight train, and think you’re Jack Kerouac.

San Francisco. In all of America you will not find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy.

/Obi-wan Kenobi, if he were a wingnut