The joys of City-Living

Okay, you all know that I LOVE living here in SF.

With that said, every once in a while, something happens that makes me wonder, "Would this happen in the 'burbs?"

Dick and I walked out our front door this morning to take him to the train station. We noticed that someone had thrown-up on our front porch. (a.k.a. vomited, up-chucked, spewed, hurled..)

Nice.

Lovely.

and then I have to wonder, "Why?"