Well, now, Dr Pokluda, I am rather ashamed of it, but what I really enjoy is telling those dumb city cops, who look shocked when the guy they thought was some kind of young hooligan, pulls off his helmet and (what! , a Normal Upstanding Middle Aged Citizen) tells them it's legal in California, and if they'd make it quick, I've got a meeting at the office in a couple of minutes. Haven't had a write-up in years, since 91, and have been pulled over about 8 times since them. However, when it's the CHP that pulls you over, and not the rinky dink City Cops, it's best to utilize real ass-kissing and general respect, including the promise that you'll go 5 mph under the limit the rest of the day. Works for me! Also, every single one of them always says at the end..."I ride a motor too, you know".... Yeah...Sure! Go eat another dognut, sucka! Now you're talkin. That new ball park sounds like fun to go to.....Pac Bell Park. Hell with Candlestick. Been going to it since game one. My dad had an office on Market in the 60's, it was a normal businessman's thing to go to the park with a couple of buddies back then. Tell us how you really feel
P.S. Someone was talking about Brauts at a ball park. There was nothing
like eating the tubes of death at Candlestick Park, with the game into extra
innings, cold winds whipping through the tunnels, fog rolling into the
stadium and you're wearing a down jacket, still freezing you butt off during
a nightime game in mid July