My sister was walking to work, as she does most days. She was enjoying a podcast of NPR on her Ipod, I’m sure. As she briskly strolled down the Minna street in a robotic trance, something caught her eye, something not right, out of the ordinary. She froze in her tracks, and as if she was the little boy in the movie “The Shining,” tracing her steps backwards in the snow and then she looked up inquisitively. As if a scientist discovering a new artifact, she stared at what seemed to be a completely normal sign which hundreds of unobservant people passed every day with out notice, read it once and then twice. Then the magic came. A smile, and then the walk to work continued, onward, but in a completely new, warm, and in a San Franciscan inspired form. Thoughts of how awesome the random creativity and hilarity of the people who call this great city home truly warmed her. I can imagine that for that moment and until she reached work everything was right in the world…

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