I hate to have to drop a $20 bill to get to work, all the more so when the only person to blame is myself for oversleeping. Oh well, at least I’m sleeping again. But when I finally flag down a taxi, I expect the cabbie to actually know how to get from the Castro to Fisherman’s Wharf.
Honestly, I have no idea whether taking Franklin would be faster than some other option. I just know that a car will … Read the rest