I moved out of Los Angeles to Utah to escape such crap in 1982. Took a substantial pay cut. No one has to live in SFO. I have no sympathy. GFO or STFU.
“I moved out of Los Angeles to Utah to escape such crap in 1982. Took a substantial pay cut.
No one has to live in SFO. I have no sympathy. GFO or STFU.”
We stopped going into SF as a family, as a when our kids were 12-14. They felt that it was dangerous. They are in their mid 50’s now.
My wife and a couple/friends still went to some plays and musicals. He was a linebacker for a Cali College, and I was in fair shape. Our vehicles were burgled in expensive parking lots. He had a foot operation and was on crutches on our last trip. The vultures knew that he was basically disabled. It was not a fun visit.
We don’t even go in for Giant games.
We got to our car and left to never go back.