I heard a rumble that sounded like the MUNI streetcar going by outside the window. It was only one of the city maintenance men, of course, pulling a large rubbish bin behind him. The grey, misty air, the quiet of midday; for just a moment I was in The City...
...on one of those days when you've realized too late that you've forgotten your umbrella, but the light under the clouds makes it worthwhile as you race to get inside before the little drops decide to become big ones and the wind nips at you and tries to pull your bag out of your arms...
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