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Rapture Watch Is Nearing Critical Mass

"If you're going to San Francisco......Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair". Sung by Scott McKenzie........A timeless mellow but catchy sound and lyric classic........for a city that needs to return to its original charm and put down the rabid, leftist, socialist, marxists, entitlements and crime allowing stupidity.
 
"If you're going to San Francisco......Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair". Sung by Scott McKenzie........A timeless mellow but catchy sound and lyric classic........for a city that needs to return to its original charm and put down the rabid, leftist, socialist, marxists, entitlements and crime allowing stupidity.

I tend to dislike cities, but San Francisco was one city I enjoyed visiting back in the day. Not anymore.
 
One of George's aunties lived there in the Russian community in SF. Loved her area- she lived near the painted ladies houses that are on every postcard. She's buried in the Russian graveyard there. America took her in when she was living in a refugee camp in the Philippines after the Chinese Revolution. her brothers ended up in Canada (George's dad, mum and him and his sister) and the other one was accepted into Brazil from there- and he ran a business between Brazil and Australia.
"If you're going to San Francisco......Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair". Sung by Scott McKenzie........A timeless mellow but catchy sound and lyric classic........for a city that needs to return to its original charm and put down the rabid, leftist, socialist, marxists, entitlements and crime allowing stupidity.
I 100% agree.

There is such beauty, from the Golden Gate Bridge, the gardens and the houses plus those trams and the steep hillside streets. Why they had to ruin things, I'll never know. A gem in it's day.
 
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