My wife and I
visited San Francisco
last weekend.
We went to the
opera,
a 49ers game,
shopping,
and took a
whole bunch of
pictures.
You know,
all the
popular
and trendy
places that
tourists take in.
We both
love
chinese,
therefore,
we went to
chinatown
for dinner
both nights.
We thought we'd try
a new restaurant our
last night.
I thought
the meal was very good,
much better than
yesterday's meal
whereas,
my wife preferred
last night's
meal at
My Wang.
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