No, this is not a metaphor for my life, but what I actually encountered going to work via Doyle Drive today. A happy accident (since I knew about the ramp closure, but forgot...) led me along Highway 1's curvy drive above Baker Beach and through Sea Cliff. The only downer was that I was pulled over for speeding. For doG's sake...I was going as fast as everyone else! I think the cop just has something against orange Elements. Luckily, I was let go with just a warning, a sour grimace and I still made it to work by 7:49am (bell rings at 7:50am). I think I'll take depressing Geary street tomorrow....Or, maybe I will throw caution to the wind and just skip that last SF exit and head north...Seriously, who would miss me? ;)
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