“Rest Stop Along Cabrillo Highway” written by me, Paris Kim.
It is old, it is life. The Mission is where hard dreams refuse to die, when they have gone only so far, and just out of reach.He could see this in the taquerias with their dark windows and dented pick-ups parked along the sidewalks of smutty Victorian houses. Kirk lost a silver button…
It was the third day of the week. Wednesday. This time, Alan wanted to see what the big deal was. He met his coworker Sergio down at the Peet’s coffee on Fillmore Street, then it was time. Taking the 31 all the way down to Embarcadero, they walked across an overpass for the…