Without Lifting A Finger

Parked at Joe's because of the flat rate: $6. Old time garage where you keep your lights on and honk every few seconds, so you don't run into anyone coming from the opposite direction. Felt like the least little shaker would've put my car under a ton of bricks. The whole area was a wonderful admix of old and new. Lots of youngsters/hipsters/what-have-sters with a sprinkling of homeless. I had coffee at Philz (smaller and funkier than my Philz), walked around for an hour, stumbled on a hidden park amid the jungle of highrises and concrete, met a couple of friends at IHOP for a "real" breakfast. *

I've been lazy. Busy. But I have snapped a few pics. *

Took very few pics. Memory has it. Just a dusting of snow the night before I left. *