Got here yesterday in record time ... 12 hours. That's record time for me. Flying on April 1st should have been a clue to me that I was in for more foolishness.
The flight to Dallas was uneventful ... even with my "standard" seat assignment next to a huge fat man whose butt cheeks creeped onto my seat.
I had a 2 hour layover until my next flight. Had a very comfortable seat this time ... and just settled in when the pilot said ... "Sorry, we will need all passengers to deplane with their luggage. There is a system malfunction that will take some time to repair."
Three hours later ... we were in the air.
Oh well ... I'm here and I'm safe and I just had breakfast at the Fisherman's Wharf. Life does not suck.
The fresh seafood was just coming out for display and the shuckers were just getting ready to shuck.
It's a little colder than I thought it would be here. I might have to buy a sweatshirt with a picture of a seal or a bridge or a crab ... special on hoodies but I think I'll pass.
Check out these places.
I tried to get a room there but the Madam told me there was only an hourly charge.
Geez ... expensive here ... Apparently San Francisco has not been hit by the real estate crisis.