With the N-Judah passing by….
In the Sunset. Some history here.
I am reminded of that old vaudeville joke about a boy carrying a violin.
The boy approaches an older man in a subway station, tugs on his coat sleeve, and asks “Excuse me, Mister. How do you get to Carnegie Hall?”
And the man replies “Practice, my boy… practice.”
St. Paul’s Church, Noe Valley, San Francisco. 2/13/2014