Home

Moving is a pretty big deal. Some people move far away, some people move a few blocks away. I don't know if I'd like having to move around a lot. I know some people who have moved all over the country as kids, and it's something completely different to me because I've been in San Francisco all my life. I think I like it like that better, even though the people who have moved have some pretty interesting stories to tell about their experiences in other places. I feel better still having the privilege of calling San Francisco home. For those of you who have moved, however, have you guys ever wondered what it's like in your old home? Who are the people that live there? Does the inside still look the same? I drove by my old house the other day, and just looking at it brought back so many memories. My old basketball hoop still hangs in the driveway. I wonder if anyone uses it anymore. The front of the house is a little changed, but my big question was what is it like inside. I guess I'll never know, unless I ring the doorbell and ask them like a big creep. What if I became friends with someone and it turned out that they lived there. That'd be a trip. As I finish this up, I am going through a virtual tour of my old house in my head. Those were some good times.