Becky in SF. I'm in the reflection, ooh neat!
Policeman standing in front of huge cathedral...
...who we asked for directions.
The inside of the cathedral has pagan markings, which I thought was much cooler then everyone else.
Urban dancing stuff.
We needed a break, so we went into a gallery and sat for a while (in front of giant fruit).
We needed to pee, so we asked this lady if she knew where a bathroom was. Her response? Her workplace has a bathroom. So we followed her to her workplace....The Church of Scientology. I shit you not.
Becky getting a personality test with the scientology device...thing.
.Hey, who is the blonde? She's a receptionist at the Church of Scientology.
Us sitting outside The San Francisco Chronicle
This man was a crazy fucking driver. And he cussed constantly.