Category: SanFran Chronicles
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Opening Words
That’s how I found myself at the Presidio Park Starbucks at the western edge of San Francisco every weekend, gazing at the Pacific and penning down memories not as a tourist, but as someone living there. This is what I call ‘San Fran Dispatch’.
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Opening Act
I’m the kind of person who knows one or two other people in my life who know how to cook ramen noodles and rarely leave the house on the weekends unless the delivery guy drops off a package at the guardhouse. But somehow, I ended up living in San Francisco for a year on my…