I no longer go out of my way to see Fleet Week. I’ve lived in San Francisco for ages and I’ve seen my fair share of air shows. Don’t get me wrong, each time I go, I love it. But I’m kinda over it, too.
After a full morning and early afternoon running errands, Dean and I headed back into the city where we decided to hang out with friends of his having a rooftop party in the Marina–prime location for Blue Angels viewing. Plus, we parked in their garage–no circling around and around for a lucky spot. Best viewing ever. All I’m going to say is a plane buzzed right above our rooftop and we all screamed HOLY FUCKING SHIT.
Plus the heavily marinated meat shish kabobs were the bomb! The host even packaged food for us to go. Damn, I thought that only happened with Filipino events. So awesome!