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:
- At first glance, you think to yourself, “Did I accidently just walk into Chinatown?” since the majority of employees are of the asian ethnicity.
- 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!