Remember how I met that girl who is a friend of my friend John, and just so happens to live in the building that's right next to me? I wrote about it my last post as a matter of fact ( Read more... )

My first appointment of the day was to go meet someone who was renting a room in a 2 bedroom apartment in the NW/Nob Hill area. It was a yellow and blue house on the corner of 20th and Everett that was built in 1890 and owned by a woman which was unusual at the time. I got there and rang the doorbell and waited. I rang it again. I couldn't be ( Read more... )