Philosophically, I Don't Like Doing Commercials.

I Hope I Go To Heaven, And When I Do, I'm Going To Do What Every San Franciscan Does When He Gets There. He Looks Around And Says, 'it Ain't Bad, But It Ain't San Francisco.'

Old San Francisco - The One So Many Nostalgics Yearn For - Had Buildings That Related Well To Each Other.

The Clock Doesn't Matter In Baseball. Time Stands Still Or Moves Backwards. Theoretically, One Game Could Go On Forever. Some Seem To.

God! I Loove This City!

Martinis Are Like Breasts, One Isn't Enough, And Three Is Too Many.