I took a bunch of pictures while driving East to Wild Willie's hot springs, early Saturday morning.

I just heard a kindly midwestern old lady's voice over the loudspeaker, saying "paging Doctor Gonzo. Paging Doctor Gonzo. Doctor Gonzo, please meet your party at gate C1."

Yet even though everyone here at C9 is likely headed to San Francisco, it doesn't look like very many people got the joke.

(Me, I laughed out loud.)

the first train on a Thursday morning;
who else is crazy enough?

my cab scheduled for 4:20
because the closest bus stop is the station.
the driver says it's a slow morning
but I can only think of it as night.