Farmers Market at Ferry Building + Going to the beach with Cosmo
When you read this entry you may think I am having an involved fiction OR Cosmo got fed up with Waldorf and got himself on an airplane and then walked from the South San Francisco BART station and then showed up at Clown Colony.
I am trying to do more of my grocery shopping away from the Supermarket and more at Farmers Market or with CSA's.
Made it to the San Francisco Farmers Market at the Ferry Building which is kind of fancy pants but if I am not spending it on wine or song I guess I can afford nicer tomatoes.
Mentioned to the guy at Prather Ranch my interest in non-industrial food. He gave me a pound of ground beef on the house.
Ran into Michelle who I could not make up an interesting back story like the woman selling beads. I mentioned my ideal situation as a dog sitting gig in the city on the weekend. This would allow me for no cost to 1) live in the city 2) have a dog at no additional cost. The dog would have fun.
She mentioned that she had a dog. Making polite conversation I asked her the name of the dog..........
IT WAS COSMO!!!
She does not call him Mo Mo. Did not work.
We made arrangements to meet at Fort Funston where there was ZERO cuteness. Saw MANY dogs.
About the Hamburger. I separated the pound into 6 patties. I made one burger with some mushrooms on the whole grain bread. Even if I had paid for the meat. It was the best hamburger I ever made.
Also got some items at the Daly City Farmers Market.

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