Talk about the "darkness"...
The writer has no worry about myself or any of my children moving to Berkley. There are far better places to spend our time than in the SF cess pool. “Kalifornia, the land of nuts, fruits and flakes” is definitely not to my liking.
Sothern, for the sake of accuracy. But it is still Oakland.
I used to live just north of Berkeley, but I wasn't in Oakland. I was in Kensington.