The only way to have a perfect day, is to spend that day with perfect people, doing perfect things. Best friends, delicious food, great conversation, funny jokes, etc, these are the ingredients to a perfect day.
And of course I love having these perfect days.
Yesterday, the one and only, Taylor Houston, joined me in the city for some girl time in the sun. We went to Guerra's Meats an picked up some heavenly Prosciutto and some lovely Salami, we paired the meat with Spanish Manchego and fresh raspberries and blackberries. Before enjoying our mouthwatering lunch, Taylor and I ran to Haight to pick up a few things, and then decided on Hippie Hill to settle down for a snack.
This is where I made my mistake.
I always seem to forget that when you go to Hippie Hill, YOU ARE ALWAYS THE ONLY NORMAL PERSON THERE!!!! haha...
So what started as a simple lunch, with the occasional homeless gentleman asking for smokes, turned into serious HUSTLER drama. Lots of yelling between to various hustlers, who seemed to be related. This obviously was the glitch in our perfect day! Taylor and I decided that the situation was beyond the point of returning, and we retreated to my apartment to finish our yummy lunch.
Even if our Perfect Picnic was ruined by a couple of thugs, we still enjoyed an otherwise perfect day.
Later, we caught up with old friends, where else, but on my roof, and then laughed through 4 episodes of East Bound and Down.
Always a good time on T-Street and 21st.
<3
The Brunette
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