Here is the back of one of the Santee Drive-In Theatre (Their spelling--well, la-di-da!) screens, if you are interested. From the north side of the mighty San Diego River.
Yesterday we went to a geocache on Harbor Island, but I forgot to bring the, or rather, I printed the wrong, coordinates. So we went to In-N-Out and then to Inspiration Point at Presidio Park.
When you see a sign like the one at the bottom, you just gotta wonder. Although we wonder at the reason for the top sign, too.
While we were eating a tragedy some proportions occurred. I hope the local fauna enjoys the Animal-Style Fries!.
After that we went to Petco (The store, not the ballpark) and we each bought some bird seed.
Oh, then, the fumiest thing! I was sitting at the computer with the front door open. I heard some woman's yelling about some something. I do not respond to people yelling in the street, so I payed no attention. But, I finally turned and looked out the door. There was a car stopped in the street and the driver was yelling to me, "Is this your dog out here?" I went out to see what the heck she was talking about. There was a chihuahua out there, a tiny little thing IN A BALLET SUIT! Yes, I said ballet suit. I had forgotten the word tutu. The dog was headed south. I headed south and yelled out to the neighbors, "You missing a dog?" "What's it look like?" sez them. I reply, "IT'S WEARING A BALLET SUIT!!!" So they come running out to get their little doggy that had somehow escaped from the house.
And of course I didn't get a picture of the doggy in the tutu.