Went for doughnuts in the morning before Margaret left for the
airport
Me and Denver (Margaret's son)
aparently he usually cries with other people. guess I'm special
(so is evan, but i don't have a pic of him and Denver. so we're
both special... no one else though)
Kelly slept in the back of Chris' wagon on the way to SF
waitin outside the Tech convention
Alcatraz
oops, we crashed the boat
Lunch at Pizz'a Chicago. it was good, but 60 bucks for three pizzas
is a damn rip off
the Golden Gate
how you know you've had a bad day at the Wharf
"oh, by the way, these things work."
...whoops...
at Golfland that night
