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it don't mean a thing, if it ain't got that swing

so SF February 24, 2008

Filed under: adventure — sp @ 1:57 pm

it’s 2 am, and we’re driving my friend back to his hotel in Union Square.  we’re stopped at a red light and the guys in the cab next to us motion for josh to roll down his window.

they playfully yell, “we’re going to the Hilton!  where are you going?”

josh rolls the window back up immediately, his face turning bright red.