LMAO, buddy.
I gotta leave my heavy armory at home, but I think I'll bring my Ruger Mark I pistol to plink away at the squirrels under the cover of dusk, being careful to tape a 20-ounce (in Minnesotan voice "Empty, don't ya know?") plastic soda bottle over the barrel to muffle the reports. Can't have those blighters keepin' ya awake at nights, don't ya know?
One thing I'm really excited about is the prospect of high-speed, non-satellite-reliant internet service so I can get back to tossing tenderly and lovingly-cooked nades at my COD4 Server 1 foes . . . and friends.
I've been to San Francisco before, and it's absolutely beautiful, especially its China Town. Its definitely the cleanest, non-stinkiest one I've been to yet.
The China Town in New York City is cool, but stinks because the seafood vendors--or a lot of them, at least--dump their spoiled products down the sewer grates. Not a good smell in early August.
Put some floats and a sail on your scooter, load it up with extra batteries and several cases of beer, and sail over, buddy. You'd be a sight to see on your passage through the Panama Canal, swearing at all the railway workers and tossing empty beer cans "overboard."
Make sure you wear a British Flag tee-shirt so they know where you're from. I'll pick you up in the Bay, and we'll take Uber back to my apartment, where you can pass out and wake up the next day exclaimimg "Criminy sakes, where in the blazes am I? And where's my wallet?"
LMAO, bud.
Ayaq