San Francisco
A short ride up PCH got us into San Fran, Frisco, a bunch of other tourist names. We drove by the Presido, stopped here and lugged Buddha up onto this overlook, and then looked around Stanford at all of the kids that swim in the abundant pool of privledge. Do I sound bitter? Nah... We definately gave them a start as we rolled through campus, two unshaven freaks blaring Operation Ivy, wearing the oppresive frowns of the budget educated. One of Sam's semi-excuses for the trip was to check out some Law schools. We couldn't pass up grabbing an application to Stanford.
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