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San Francisco Trip.

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Julie and I headed out to San Francisco to visit with Jack and Eddie and catch a string of Mets – Giants games.  The weather was hotter than one would have assumed.  We managed to find a couple really nice bars (Eddie Rickenbarker’s, 21st Amendment, and the San Francisco Brewery Company).  We had a really good dinner at Joe Dimaggio’s Italian Steakhouse.  James gave us a grand tour of the city and we spent an afternoon on Alcatraz.

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Mets – Giants:

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While in town Julie and I managed to see 3 games at AT&T Park.  All Mets victories and all offensive games.  We had different seats each game which gave us some interesting views.   I’m pretty sure during the course of three games I witnessed at least 3 uncalled balks.  Of course when we got home and watched the fourth game of the series on ESPN they actually called a balk.

If some one can actually explain to me what is a balk and what is not a balk with a straight face I’ll buy you a pitcher of beer.

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Travel Notes:

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Air Travel:
For once my flight was really good.  We actually had wireless internet for the entire flight for about $10.  There is really no reason every flight shouldn’t have this.  The network speed was great, the only limit was how much battery you had… I had a lot.

Of course upon landing a girl 4 seats up had to vomit on herself but I’ll take that for wireless internet any day.

San Francisco Public Transit/Cabs:
We took a cab to the hotel with out much problem, once we checked in we asked the front desk for the best way to AT&T Park.  The concierge directed us to the MUNI.  First mistake.  We walk the 4 blocks to the station which also has a BART stop.  To our utter amazement the MUNI only takes quarters.  In the year 2009.  Quarters.  OK, no problem we’ll just use the change machine.  The change machine that just gives $5 dollar bills.  So let’s recap.  The MUNI only takes quarters and the change machine only gives out $5 dollar bills.  OK, the clerk told use to use the BART ticket machine which can give you change if you hold down a secret button… except the BART ticket machine can only give you change from a $1 dollar bill.  Ok, so we need quarters for the MUNI, the change machine only gives you $5 dollar bills and the BART ticket machine that does give change only takes $1 bills.  All in the year 2009.  Perfect.

So after making quarters out air, we get on the train as directed by the concierge and head in the complete opposite direction of the ballpark.  Great.  We eventually get out somewhere and spend 20 minutes looking for a cab.  Once we do get a cab (the game has already started) we get about halfway there and the cab driver has a request:  Does he mind if we stop and so he can put in a dinner order at a Turkish restaurant?  Of course the reason behind this is that his wife is nagging at him and him and he doesn’t have the phone number.  Sure, why not.  So to recap, crazy train ride + amazing cab ride = late to baseball game.

*Side Note:
The rest of my photographs are here.

Ok Sully, we're moving on.

Ok Chesley ‘Sully’ Sullenberger you’ve had your moment in the sun now go back to flying.  America’s had a little too much ‘Sully’ stuffed down their collective throats over the last month.  Be it the Inauguration of Barack Obama, the Super Bowl coin toss, or the 60 Minutes interview we’re good now.  We’ve had our share.

What Sully acomplished was pretty amazing but no more amazing than the ANONYMOUS pilot of JetBlue Flight 292 in 2005.  He managed to land a plane with a broken front landing gear that was in flames while the all the passengers watched live on TV. Sure Sully managed to land a plane in a river in the middle day on a cold day.  Awesome.  But I don’t think he should be doing everything short of Dancing with the Stars to promote his awesomeness.

Meanwhile the captain of Flight 292 just keeps plugging along up there in the friendly sky’s defining gravity like it’s his job.

The Sequel: Worst Airline(s) Ever.

Columbus, Ohio.

So when I finished the last post at around 6am before boarding my flight I never imagined the saga had just begun.  My flight to Columbus (via Washington) was on time and everything was going fine until we got directly above Columbus.  Our captain got on the intercom and notified us that we would be redirected to Indianapolis.  This is about the time I said ‘What the Fuck’ as loud as anyone has on an airplane in a long time.  Granted I had headphones on so who knows how really loud my cry for help was.

The rationale given for our detour was really amazing.  The visibilty over Columbus was not suitable for our landing and our fuel level was too low to go into a holding pattern.  Now I’m not really sure how long we would have held in the pattern but I’m willing to bet it was less time than it took to fly to Indianapolis.  So we land in Indianapolis, fuel up, dump the shitter and sit and wait for another 45 minutes.  Let less we forget I had football tickets, probably the only OSU game I’m going to see all year and I didn’t land in Columbus until after kickoff.  Needless to say I despise Air Travel.