"Oh, yes," she replied. "Capital!"
We made it to my car safely and decided to go to an ol' faithful bar, one with sofas and pool tables and kindly poor people. We chose the Uptown in the Mission on Capp. As soon as we walked in, Sidney got love-bombed by all you S.F. dog lovers out there (God bless you, every one), and the bartender smiled at us and offered up some beers. We put $2.50 in the jukebox and queued up an entire Lucinda Williams record, then cuddled into a sofa and made a toast to our friendship, feeling thankful for the things that we had. Some hipsters with handlebar mustaches came in and sat on the sofa across from us; we had close proximity to the bathroom, and life, for that moment, was good. Happy holidays.
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