A San Franciscan in NY
| : | [I walk onto the 1 downtown] |
| Lady: | You're a Giants fan? (points to my hat) |
| Me: | Yeah! You? |
| Lady: | Oh yeah. |
| Me: | You from the bay? |
| Lady: | Yeah. Fremont. |
| Me: | Hah! Me too. |
| : | (Blah, high schools, Giants, NY life. Blah. Actually it was a great conversation, just decided to shorten it.) |
| : | I have been stopped so many times in NY because of my SF hat. Its a wonderful calling card to other bay kids out here, especially during the playoffs. From walking home in Brooklyn super late and a guy just nods and points at the hat when you walk by each other or conversations like above, we stick together. I always try to at least smile at someone in a SF hat, so they feel the bay love. Everyone tends to agree: San Francisco is the greatest, but you can't beat NY. |

