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Enroute to Home from Alioto’s and Pier 45

Posted by cat on August 19, 2007

alioto’s

Destination: Home after dinner at San Francisco institution (and delicious rip-off) Alioto’s.

Fare: $19 (yes, Chief made me overtip again)

Conversation gold

Driver: They got 40 thousand people in the Pac Bell parking lot tonight. Some hip hop show.

Chief: No trouble there tonight.

Both laugh.

Chief: It’s gonna end on time, everyone will be happy. Just like last year.

Driver: Just like last year.

Both laugh again. Harder.

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En Route to the Tenderloin

Posted by colleen on August 18, 2007

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Destination: Dinner

Fare: $13

Cabbie: What’s that?

Me: Tartine.

Cabbie: Protein?

Me: Tartine. A bakery. They’re in a lot of tourist guides.

Cabbie: They’re waiting in that line for a croissant? Oh, Jesus Christ.

Cabbie: I just got back from Iowa.

Me: Oh yeah?

Cabbie: I brought up my daughters there. They bring their kids back every year for the parade. We never miss that chickenshit parade.

Me: Sounds like fun.

Cabbie: Iowa. Sure are a lot of fatasses out there.

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Migraine

Posted by colleen on August 16, 2007


Me: (leans out of cab and throws up) Rwarrrrhhh!
Cab driver: Cute. Real cute.

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Enroute to Home

Posted by cat on August 7, 2007



Destination
: Ballpark to Home

Fare: $18 $19 (Because Chief was with me and he always makes me add to the tip)

Conversation gold:
Driver: Mercifully quiet, earning his extra tip
Chief: There aren’t any starters on this team.
Cat: We used to have a scary team.
Chief: Yeah, five years ago.
Cat: You mean six years ago.
Chief: No, five.
Cat: We got married six years ago. That was a good team.
Chief: No, in 2001 we saw Barry break a record and that team lose the wildcard. We watched Estes and Ortiz walk everyone.
Cat: Oh, right, all those fat pitchers. The next year was better.
Chief: I know.

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Enroute to Pacific Heights

Posted by colleen on August 2, 2007

Destination: Dinner party

Fare: $14

Conversation gold:

Him: Which short story writers do you like?

Me: George Saunders!

Him: Dennis Lehane!

Me: Peter Ho Davies!

Him: Dennis Johnson!

Me: Alice Munro!

Him: Guy de Maupassant!

Me: You win.

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Enroute to "The Women," part deux

Posted by colleen on July 30, 2007


Destination: The Mission to the Castro Theatre
Fare: $9
Conversation gold: “May I tell you something? I really like your style of dress. You’re very covered. It shows you respect your body as a woman. In my country, we like women with respect.”

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Enroute to "The Women"

Posted by cat on July 29, 2007

Destination: Downtown to Castro Theatre
Fare: $17
Conversation gold: “I don’t need to wear no seatbelts, driver was decapitated by one!” accompanied by (mock) demonstration.

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