memories for sunset junction include:
-not having gone since 2006!
-trying madly to find parking whilst braving steep silverlake hills with a stick shift
-becoming irate every year at the fact that they try to charge you as opposed to suggesting it as a donation.
every year i spewed faux legal jargon about my rights. you can’t block off a normally usable/drivable street and then charge me to use it.
-weaseling my way past the mean gate people without paying $10 bucks
-wearing flip floppy sandals and bumming smokes.
…yeah, i thought i missed it while in SF but i really had no desire to go this year.
