Before landing on this page, you and I were only separated by a mere three degrees. Now we can be one on the web. That's not the definition of technological singularity but it should be.
With this tumblog, I promise kittens and balls of yarn for the kittens to play with. There will be some making out and a lot of hand-holding. I hope that when you are lonely and lost on the outmost corners of the interweb, you can come here and find yrself and feel the good vibrations. You are special and no one can touch that!
Your Pal Mal
Today I arrived back from San Francisco. I went with my boss to visit our buddies over at Apple and to present on our company to a couple of business classes at the University of San Fran.
Though a sleepy sort of city, I would go back in an instant even if for the fresh food alone. On Friday, I dedicated my day to sight-seeing which included visiting the very spot above (Twin Peaks), the golden gate bridge, a drive through golden-gate park, the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art, the presidio AND THE CROOKEDEST STREET IN THE WORLD (a street which has 8 bends in about a quarter of a mile.)
Friday night I visited good friend of mine Joe Siegel who seems to run things at the Westin St. Francis. He met me with an extra pair of keys and showed me the Imperial Ballroom, Colonial Room and several other ornately decorated halls which boasted ceiling to floor windows overlooking all of the city.
