Blog Master G

I certainly don’t miss my daily commute across the Bay Bridge, especially with the addition of the latest obstacle in the madness of a Bay Area commute: metal plates on the bridge. They certainly caught me off guard last night as Jen and I drove into the city for dinner at Buca, but it wasn’t much more than a little thump-thump as my car sped over them. There’s certainly no reason why people should be slowing down. But one thing’s for sure: any little change throws everything out of whack.