Sharyl Weinshilboum
Joined August 2020
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Raining Cats and Dogs
I wandered in about half past midnight. It started to rain harder and the neon was hard to resist. I heard the bell ring as I opened the door and the cook yelled from the kitchen “Sit where you want, but hang up your coat!” I guess if I was working in an all night diner on Market on a Tuesday night/early Wednesday morning I might bark at me too. I hung my black trench coat on the metal rack by the door, right under the moose head. Not sure why they had a moose head in the middle of San Francisco, but there it was.
By Sharyl Weinshilboum4 years ago in Humans