RJ and I have been busy getting her settled into her new SF apartment. Today we took a trip to the local grocery store. Two impressions I would like to share with you:

  1. At first glance, you think to yourself, “Did I accidently just walk into Chinatown?” since the majority of employees are of the asian ethnicity.
  2. Second glance, they don’t call this Safeway, “Dateway”, for nothing. I’ve never felt so underdressed while grocery shopping. The next time I’m looking for a late night weekend hot spot to meet people at, I’m going there. I’ll be in aisle 5 next to the beer wearing my best clothes. Full parking lot, but no lines! Alcohol purchases all night long!