San Fran - Day 5

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Neal liked to take the "groggy Gregg gets dressed in the morning" picture every day. Our room was endowed by the Rushmore family! Max would have been proud. I accidentially knocked over this tree. Neal was all like "Damn, Gregg. You totally knocked over that tree."
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On the walk to the bridge we played "games" (which were really just cleverly disguised exercises). the bridge! we're getting closer! This is my J. Crew ad.
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...closer... Then I accidentally knocked over this other tree. most confusing sign ever on the bridge there's just this tiny wall separating us from the traffic screaming by
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me in cepia tone The view from the bridge. looking down off the bridge We dared eachother to hold valuable stuff over the edge.
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It was so scary that I couldn't look. Well, we got across the bridge... now what? The quintessential San Fran picture. Neal very serious in the lead; Gregg goofing off in the background like an 8-year-old.
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This bus stop did not exist. This is me waiting for this guy on the bike to pass by so I could pee over the edge. Neal also liked to take the "Gregg won't get out of bed" picture ever morning. If you ask me, San Francisco's only flaw was that it had too many laws. I mean, c'mon! You can't even drive on the sidewalk out there!
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There's a smut district that borders every section of the city. here's a picture we took from our helicopter ride I either collapsed of exaustion or Neal punched me out.
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Ah, the old "put the cigar in the statue's hand" trick. yr lunchin' We were hangin' out in front of the supermarket, minding our own business, eating peanut-butter sandwiches and we got free beer. Why are we so cool?
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Neal has spotted the bridge in the distance. Killer seagulls & pigeons. Neal plays a "game" (shh... it's really exercise).
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Neal poses for his Gap ad. There were these scary doors in the side of this hill that we were afraid to go in. Maybe Frodo lives in there? These tunnels went around the corners and everything! This picture was taken with a flash - really it's pitch black in there.
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you saw it here first, folks "We gotta walk all the way back?!" Neal stepped in that puddle. Da ha. "Well, I give up. I don't know where the bridge is."
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How cute is Neal? "This does not make me feel safe."
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Look at Neal! He looks like a monkey!
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Look! Seals and / or otters!
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Da ha! The underbelly of the bridge. After walking across the bridge we thought we'd go to Rome.
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And so we did. Oop!
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None of those fake emergencies, please. I don't need to explain why I love this sign.

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