Evening With My Mom

A walk over windy Potrero Hill; purchasing a biography of U.S. Grant and learning that the S. wasn't part of his given name, and rather was given to him as a cadet at West Point; sitting in a parklet and watching the street trees blow; recommending the French onion soup to a dapper couple on an early Valentine's date; a superb burger; a roquefort joke; carrying on in a familiar place.