A sunny walk to Moscone

Yesterday I had an interesting evening at the great "party for the people" from Deb Shadowitz. While I was inside somebody or more accurate some thing stole my locked bicycle in front of the Parc55 Hotel. I bought it used a week ago and fortunately I did not fix it yet. The new "owner" will soon find out about the feeling when you can't control your steering anymore, especially on a steep downhill in San Francisco. BTW: I think one of the brakes is going to break soon, too ;-)